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bucklover
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I headed out at 5:30 Saturday morning, to take two of my grandsons hunting antelope. They both drew a tag, but Grandpa didn't. We were just outside of Evanston Wy. cruising down the highway, when I noticed a coyote hunched up, taking a dump along side the road. We must have startled him because he looked up and ran straight out towards me. The dang thing hit my rear tire with his head. The tire didn't run over him, but he hit it so hard it killed him. By the way, both boys nailed decent bucks and we were done by 10:00 am. If I can figure out how to transfer pictures from another site, I'll post a few. They were proud happy boys, and I was a proud Grandpa. It was a wonderful memory making day!
