Flesh Eater
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So, this past Saturday night was almost perfect. Almost no wind, warm, clear skies, and a full moon. I was feeling pretty good about making a stand.
The property has a huge spoil pile in the middle of a field. I climbed up on top, laid down, and started calling around 8:20pm. In the far distance came so much barking and yipping that it sounded like a cacophony of distorted fuzz. I waited, periodically howling. The barks and yips kept getting closer, and closer, and closer. After 2 1/2 hours they were in the woods ahead of me. Barking and yipping. I kept waiting, trying to taunt them out with short howls. Nothing. They wouldn't break cover and come out of the woods into the field.
Finally I gave up. It was almost 11pm, and laying down was far too comfortable (I was up at 3:30 that morning to hunt the am), and I was struggling to stay awake. Even as I was unloading my rifle and shotgun at the truck (roughly 300 yards away) I could still hear them barking and yipping. They may have came out later, but I couldn't outlast them.
Any thoughts on what I could've done differently? My only thought is the full moon kept them in cover. I think if it was a cloudy, dark night, they'd of broke out in a dead run across that field, especially with how stirred up they were over something infringing in their territory.
The landowner said he's had them in his yard, which was behind me, so I know I was in their territory. Just no idea how to make them throw caution to the wind and come on out for a lead salad.
The property has a huge spoil pile in the middle of a field. I climbed up on top, laid down, and started calling around 8:20pm. In the far distance came so much barking and yipping that it sounded like a cacophony of distorted fuzz. I waited, periodically howling. The barks and yips kept getting closer, and closer, and closer. After 2 1/2 hours they were in the woods ahead of me. Barking and yipping. I kept waiting, trying to taunt them out with short howls. Nothing. They wouldn't break cover and come out of the woods into the field.
Finally I gave up. It was almost 11pm, and laying down was far too comfortable (I was up at 3:30 that morning to hunt the am), and I was struggling to stay awake. Even as I was unloading my rifle and shotgun at the truck (roughly 300 yards away) I could still hear them barking and yipping. They may have came out later, but I couldn't outlast them.
Any thoughts on what I could've done differently? My only thought is the full moon kept them in cover. I think if it was a cloudy, dark night, they'd of broke out in a dead run across that field, especially with how stirred up they were over something infringing in their territory.
The landowner said he's had them in his yard, which was behind me, so I know I was in their territory. Just no idea how to make them throw caution to the wind and come on out for a lead salad.