Showing posts with label coyote hunting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label coyote hunting. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 25, 2018

Coyote Hunting

For some time now I've been after coyotes. I got into coyote hunting thinking that it was going to be so easy. I'm good with a rifle and I can take down varmint with ease. On top of that I've run into yotes in the neighborhood, I see them in the parks, I've nearly run them over with my car, and they wake me up in the night howling in the neighborhood. Just a couple weeks ago Natalie and I were woken up by a coyote and a donkey fighting right behind our house. I'm pretty sure the donkey won that fight by the sound of it.

However when I started hunting I quickly learned that seeing a coyote and hunting them are two very different experiences. A coyote seems to know when it is being hunted. In the parks they'll run right up to me. In the wash they get all skittish and are hard to call in. On top of that we have rough terrain and the spots that do have cover have very thick low lying cover. There isn't really anywhere that I can just sit on a hill and watch them from 200 yards away like people do out on the plains. Our options here are to bring a portable blind or try and get under a small tree and hope you can't be seen. It didn't take me long to get discouraged and learn that coyote hunting is a skill that takes time to develop. I spent some time in the coyote hunting groups and was told by people it's not just me, it's a tough state to hunt in and just stick with it and I'll get it figured out. They were right.

People wonder why hunt coyotes. I saw why not? Don't get me wrong, I don't hate coyotes. I like coyotes, I respect them. The coyote is the ultimate predator. They are intelligent, have excellent hearing, excellent eyesight, and can smell you a mile away. However their populations are way out of control. They estimate the coyote population around cities is 10 times higher than out in the open desert. When I hunt coyotes, or hunt in general, I'm giving money to animal conservation. A majority of animal conservation money comes from hunters. A majority of animal activist money goes to lawyers with almost nothing going to conservation. If I don't hunt then the tax payers get to pay some a-hole fed a six figure salary to try and control the population. Not only that but they use methods like the one that got Mike Vic a stay in prison. This is how the feds handle coyote populations. 
http://www.foxnews.com/us/2013/03/12/animal-torture-abuse-called-regular-practice-within-federal-wildlife-agency.html

Anyways I have learned through trial and error coyote hunting in Arizona. On one of my first hunts I unloaded my gun after calling and started hiking back. I then ran into five coyotes with an unloaded rifle. By the time I loaded it they took off. Then I gave one a haircut a couple weeks later. I used to get a huge burst of adrenaline when I saw them. It's not anything like shooting at the range. I missed flesh and just got some hair off this one with my 30 06. Then I called in one that I shot at with my AK-47 and missed. A couple weeks later I called in another but at that point I was so nervous about my last miss that I locked up even though the cross hairs were right on the chest and it turned and ran before I could pull the trigger. Then I had the one that came in next to me. I have a whole post about that one. I had to switch guns, shot it at 200 yards, hit it, watched it go down, heard it yelp, but couldn't find it. A year later I found the remains 75 yards away, no doubt it was the same one I shot. I also called in a couple foxes which I shot and killed while trying to hunt coyotes, and have had several days where I just don't spend enough time out there to find them. I've taken trips with my bow where they come in quick but that's a long story about why you don't use a crossbow with a scope to coyote hunt. On that occasion I had nearly ten of them circling me for 45 minutes. The last mistake I had a few months back I had called in one 50 yards away and took what I thought was a perfect shot and missed. I was using 00 buck shot and thought that was a good coyote round. I quickly learned that is not the correct round to use. A 00 buck is for less than 10 yards, like home defense. From this I learned you need to use a #4 buckshot which has 27-42 pellets, depending on the shot, as opposed to 9 in the 00 buck. I also changed out my choke tube for a Carlson Coyote tube that has a tighter patterns.

On top of the mistakes I've made I have other forces working against me. I have a bad back, a fused lower back, and I cannot sit on the ground without my feet going numb. So I have to bring a backpack with a chair most of the time, which is heavier and bulkier but it allows me to sit. This last week I didn't have a chair and after sitting for 15 minutes I couldn't stand up. I tried to stand and my right foot wouldn't hold up. My foot was folding and I had to balance on my left foot for a couple minutes. Probably the biggest challenge I have had with coyote hunting is dealing with extra gear for comfort or not being able to sit still which ruins a hunt. They can detect the slightest movement so a foot going numb is a game killer. Coyote hunting isn't a hunt like getting quail or deer or something where you are tracking and moving, which is easy for me. Coyote hunting requires a lot of sitting still and patience and it has been a real challenge for me to make this work in my condition. I can hike all day, I just can't sit still on the ground.

Well I've learned from my mistakes and finally got the calling and the hunting down. A couple weeks ago I went out behind my house and I was 50 yards into the wash when I was startled by a loud siren behind me. It started off as one coyote then 3 or 4 calling. I thought I was on the menu. So I kept walking to get 1/4 mile from the house since you can't hunt around occupied buildings. When I got down to the spot where I was going to setup I learned my batteries were dead on my e-call. I used to carry extras and I'm going to have to go back to doing that. So a day wasted. I had a mouth call but they weren't coming in for that. I got bored and wasted my 3 inch magnums buckshots on a jackrabbit.

So this last weekend I went out again and again when I got to the wash they started calling, this time on the other side. So I walked away from them and setup a stand. Nothing came in. I setup another stand and nothing. I started walking back to a spot where I walked right up on a coyote during the Javelina Bow Hunt but before I could get there the coyotes started calling again from the other direction. So I hiked towards them and setup again, and again nothing came in. I setup a fourth stand under a big tree for 45 minutes and started to get mad that nothing was coming in. So I decided to hike to a spot about a half mile from there where I killed a jack rabbit the week before and see what was left of it.  This is the part where I made another mistake and took out my last #4 buckshot 3 inch magnum round and put in my #4 2 3/4 inch round thinking I was just going to shoot another jack. I didn't want to use my last magnum on a jack rabbit. I didn't find the jack rabbit but on the way back I found a spot that I thought would be good for calling.

So I decided to setup one last stand. I forgot I had the magnum round in my pocket and only had 4 of the 2 3/4 inch rounds in the shotgun.  I had a near cliff on one side of me, a wash on the other, I was standing next to a tree, and I thought I had a pretty good view of the area. After ten minutes nothing was coming in. I got a little distracted, I don't even remember by what, and that is when I heard a loud ruckus out by my call. That's when I saw a coyote pup attacking my mojo critter decoy. I raised my shotgun and let out the first shot at 45-50 yards. I don't know if I grazed the coyote or it just got scared by it threw off the coyote's running. However the coyote was back into a full sprint in no time. I thought oh great, another one gets away. That's when I told myself not today, this effer is going down. I quickly racked another round and knocked the coyote down in a full sprint at over 50 yards. It got back up and started limping away. I racked another round as I ran towards it and knocked it down for good. I then ran after the coyote just in case it was going to get up again. It had one leg up in the air and was kicking. I don't know if it was alive or just reflexes but I put another round in just to make sure. Finally I had a coyote that I not only killed but was able to retrieve the same day. 

I went back to get my gear but couldn't find my call. I tried locating by remote but for some reason their was no sound. I thought the coyote had broken my e-call as well. After a few minutes of searching I was able to find my e-call and my mojo critter and pack it up.

At this point it was hot and the coyote was mangy so I didn't keep the pelt. I decapitated the yote and took the head. When I got about 150 yards away I could smell another coyote in the area. A lot of the coyotes mess with skunks and therefore smell like a skunk only the smell leaves with them. So I knew there was a coyote following me and had I setup my call and put on coyote pup in distress call I might have had a double that day. However it was hot, I wanted to get home, and I thought the coyote had busted my call. It was only when I got home that I was able to get it working again.

I walked through the neighborhood with a coyote head in my left hand. I got a weird look from one neighbor and a congrats from another. When I got to the house I rang the door bell several times very fast and opened the door. I yelled "Help Natalie, quick help". I have never seen Natalie get to the door so fast. Right as she was coming to the door I pulled out the coyote head from behind my back and watched her scream. It was hilarious. She then asked why I killed it. Funny question. She knows I'm after them and asked me afterwards why I killed it. 

I learned a lot chasing these yotes and I think the future hunts will be much easier. The biggest lessons I have learned are:
  • Don't plan on going out just for a couple hours. Even though they are mostly night hunters they will hunt in the day. A lot of them won't come in until late morning. They are educated about hunters and get hung up. So if you start before the sun comes up, which I do, don't plan on seeing them come in for a couple hours, even if they are close by. Most of my hunts I would only call for an hour or two thinking the day is done when in fact it had just started.
  • If one stand isn't working, or two, or three, keep going. Don't give up after a couple stands.
  • Never lose focus. I've had them come in more than once when I least expect it and am ready to give up.
  • Don't wash hunting clothes with laundry detergent. Coyotes have a very good sense of smell. Just water or baking soda when washing hunting clothes. 
  • Lose the side arm and take a shotgun. I was so hell bent on getting a coyote with my 30 06 that I missed a couple opportunities when a shotgun would have been a sure kill. You never know when they'll come in or how so it's best to have a long range rifle and a shotgun. A rifle is as useless at close range as a shotgun is at long range. It's better to have both in most situations. This last hunt was the first hunt I have had with only one gun. I ditched the sidearm and only had my 12 gauge. In this case I couldn't bring a rifle though, it's not legal in this area so I took my shotgun only and no side arm so I could be more mobile.

Pictures from my hunt. I got up at 5 and was out the door at 05:26. This was around 09:00 at my 4th stand. I was getting very discouraged at this point and about to quit.

Coyote down on my 5th stand at 10:00.
I need to bring a selfie stick. Here I am trying to get it far enough away from the camera to keep it in the picture. As you can see it's just a small pup and very mangy.


Friday, October 23, 2015

Giving A Coyote A Haircut

This week I got a new coyote howler and changed up my calling strategy. Yesterday morning I went hunting and instead of starting out with the usual injured cottontail call I decided to start up with a howler (sounding like another coyote). So I did some howls, let them know I'm in the area, then shut up for  a couple minutes. That is when I switched over to cottontail. I figured now that they know there is a coyote in the area they'll think he has a cottontail. On my second round of using the cottontail call I noticed a coyote only 60 yards +- away. 

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest with excitement. I was sure I was going to be bagging a coyote. The sun wasn't quite up yet and I'm looking at my setup from when it was dark and realized I'm really not in the best position. The coyote was 60 yards to my east and my decoy and electric caller were 45 yards to my south. In between the call and the coyote were a lot of blind spots mostly palo verde trees. Even where the coyote was I could hardly see him. There are a lot of small shrubs and bushes in this part of the desert and Wile e was blending in really well with some bushes with these silvery/grayish leaves. To top it off the call was on the high ground. 

So I kept lifting my rifle trying to get the coyote in my scope but it seemed like he was everywhere. I'd get my rifle up and there would be nothing but bushes in the scope.  He would come in a take a look then move around. I think he was a little paranoid. Finally the coyote gets in a spot where I have a view of half it's body, about 60 yards away. I figured if I don't take the shot quick the coyote is going to realize I'm there or attack my decoy so I squeezed off a shot. Immediately I saw a big cloud of dust. Not a good sign, I want to see blood, not dust. Then off runs the coyote. 

My Tikka T3 is a bolt action so forget about getting a second shot off. I've done a lot of reading about coyote hunting a everyone says to have a shotgun for situations like this. Arizona definitely has some trickier terrian then the Mohave Desert or the plains. If I had been using a shotgun this whole time I'd likely have three dead coyotes. Hell even with an iron sight rifle I would have bagged this thing. I nailed a pig in Florida with my cheap Norinco SKS. I think iron sights are definitely easier at close range, plus those guns are all semi-automatic, but I am stubborn and determined to nail one with my 30 06 before I go shotgun or bust out my AK-47. So naturally there was a lot of disappointment after missing my shot. I walked over to where I think the coyote was when I took the shot and found this. I know these are his tracks because we had a lot of rain so all the tracks are fresh. Next to the track is a little bit of coyote fur.

I can't really explain the fur. At this spot the tracks are deepest so it's like he really dug in when I took the shot. I don't know if the fur came off his paw when he took off or if the bullet came so close to his back that it took off some fur in the process. I do know I didn't actually hit any flesh. With a 30 06 you don't need a good hit, any hit will take down a coyote and they aren't getting up. 

Afterwards I hiked another 5 miles and tried to find more coyotes but my hunt was ruined after this. I did setup a water bottle about 80 yards away at one point and took 3 shots. The first two missed and the third I had to aim low. So now I know my problem. When I practice at the range I'm sighted in at eye level at 100 yards. At 60-80 yards, sitting on the ground, I'm shooting too high. 

The hunt wasn't a total disappointment. I got to get in a good workout hauling gear through the desert, I've learned the coyote's ways, and I think I'm ready to finally bag one. I go on call tonight but if no one is bugging me tomorrow morning I might get another chance. 


Friday, September 11, 2015

Coyote Hunting, And Stuff

Between work and being a parent I don't get much time to myself. I have been wanting to go coyote hunting for a long time but haven't been able to find the time to do it. I went once last year but haven't been since then.
 
This month was another busy month for us. Natalie had to take a couple trips out of town and I got the kids while she was gone. She left on a Monday night so Tuesday I had to work from home, take Adri to school, pick her up, and take care of  both these kids all day. Lucky for me I got an awesome job that is flexible so I was able to get in five hours on and off throughout the day instead of taking a full day off. Natalie was back late that night and took off again Wednesday night til Saturday. So I had my hands full all week. I tried to take the kids to the Minions movie but had to walk out. At 19 months we took Adri to see Chipwrecked and she sat quiet through the whole movie. Well Zach is not the same as his sister and has earned himself a year long ban (from me) from the movie theatres. After the popcorn ran out he wouldn't sit still. He was standing in front of me for a while and kept putting his head between the seats. I checked the space and didn't think he could get stuck, until he did. I couldn't pull him out by pulling him back so I had to reach around his face and pull him the other way. After that he was screaming bloody murder for ten minutes. I finally got him to quiet down and then he wanted to walk. Sitting down was making him fussy. I know I wasn't well liked in there so I walked out and luckily they gave passes to come back. I took Adri a week later and we got to see the whole movie.
 
So the day after our second trip to Minions my hunting began. I first took out my Christmas present from 2014, a compound crossbow, behind my house last Friday morning. I bought an electric call online and went out in full camo but was unable to call anything in. I don't know if it's the area or the time of day but no luck. I rarely hear coyotes around here though. That night my sister and her family came into town so the next day my brother in a law and I went hunting. We first went down to Tatum in Scottsdale where there is state trust land. However since my last hunt they have put up no hunting signs so we had to leave. We headed up to Daisy Mountain where we found a creek and tried to call in a coyote for the next hour and a half, until it got dark. I know coyotes are around there, I see their scat, but no luck this time. This time I was out with my AK-47. Jeff thought it was funny how nice people are when you're walking on a trail with an AK-47. Haha.
 
So the next day was Sunday, my work from home day. I get off work at 4 so we decided to try our luck again this time at Black Canyon. There is a spot where there are rocks that overlook Slate Creek and I thought it might be a good idea to setup the call by the creek, cross the creek, and get up in the rocks. It's a 3 mile hike in, it was hot, and we only had about an hour to call in coyotes once we setup. Again no luck. I don't know if the problem was the way we were setup or if there weren't coyotes in the area. At first it seemed like a good idea but then once we were setup I was thinking those coyotes could be hiding in the brush all around us and we wouldn't even know it. Unless they run out by the call we likely wouldn't see them. So this time before leaving we decided we were at least going to get a little shooting in. We carried in some bottles that got blasted but the funniest thing to shoot was a log I threw in the creek. When I hit the log with the 30 06 it blew up into at least 4 big pieces that went 80 feet up in the air along with a 35-40 foot high splash.
 
We hiked back in the dark. It was still nearly 100 degrees, there was a lot of uphill hiking, and carrying guns and ammo just made it suck that much more. I can say that I saw the coolest things on the trail the last two nights hunting. At Daisy we found a toad and two camel spiders (wind scorpions) with one of them looking like it was eating the other's butt. At Black Canyon right before setting up the call there were frogs hoping all over the place and I almost stepped on a garter snake that was feasting on them. On the way back a giant tarantula was walking on the trail right in front of me.
 
Tomorrow starts another round of hunting. I have tried late morning and evening hunting and no luck. So tomorrow I'll be up at 4am getting setup on Daisy Mountain for a sunrise hunt. Hopefully my luck improves. All I need is one shot.
 
 
When Natalie was gone in Miami. This kid goes from terror to this in just a couple minutes.
Zach has learned how to put olives on his fingers and he thinks it's hilarious.
Adri drew this picture of us on Natalie's ipad. I don't think any of us have looked like that in a really long time.
About a week and a half ago I finally got out and back into hiking. This was the extinct volcano behind my house. It's not a long hike but it's a hard one since there is no trail. Takes me an hour and 10 minutes to do 1.3 miles.



When I got back down the hill I turned south towards my house and saw this cloud.

September 1st I was working from home and during breakfast Adri got up and said that the balloons were getting close. I didn't think much of it but when I looked outside I could see it looked like this one was going to crash in our neighborhood. It was coming down right around where I was crossbow coyote hunting. They kept giving it shots of fire but it kept coming down and I thought for sure it was going to crash. Then all of a sudden it finally shot up really quick and took off the other direction.

My compound crossbow. It's a Fang and it can take down any large game in North America. I have 100 grain razor blade hunting tips for it.

After my first hunt. Sitting on the couch with Zachy Zach.
Hunting at Daisy Mountain.
I was expecting a coyote to come trotting down that wash but nothing.
The toad we found hiking back.
Camel Spider eating another one's butt.
Our spot at Black Canyon.
The tarantula we found hiking back.
 
The video doesn't show how impressive the power really is from my 30 06 but this is blasting a log in the creek.