Well, despite a slow start to the season, things have picked up quite a bit. I hunted the last two nights (16th and 17th), saw five coyotes and killed three. I possibly could have killed one other but the DVR to my Pulsar thermal had a low battery and began beeping at the worst possible time. The coyotes heard it and took off.
The first night I took a male with the Ruger American Predator 6mm Remington, 55 gr. Sierra Blitz King and ATN 4k Pro scope, 5-20x. Of all things, this coyote had a broken snare around his neck.
The first coyote on the second night (last night) was the particular one that has been extremely skittish around the bait site, tripping the alarm from a distance but not wanting to go to the bait (when I was there). One time he came down the hill, looked at my sensors and took off. Regardless, last night my plan of action worked. There was about 60-65% illumination from the moon, plus snow on the ground which resulted in me not needing to use any IR light at all. I turned the monitor on and could clearly see the field all around the bait site. After watching on and off for a while, I suddenly saw the shape of a coyote up in the field. He was gone by the time I got the rifle and thermal scope into action, but I kept watching and suddenly he appeared over the knoll at 78 yards. One shot dropped him like a rock. The 90 gr. Varmageddon from the 6.5 Grendel dropped him right there, and there was no exit. Actually I could not even find an entry, and not a speck of blood.
Later in the night the alarm sounded again and a smaller male was leaving. I had to rush the shot on this one as he was departing. He ran and I fired a second for good measure. He collapsed down the hill a ways. On top of that, two more showed up about 30 minutes later, but a shot opportunity did not pressent itself, due to the DVR acting up I think, or perhaps they winded me.
This is the snared coyote. I loosened it up a bit to take the photo. It was very snug around his neck. Amazing how tough coyotes are.
This is the second coyote, the skittish one.
This is the last one, a small male. He ran out of the field to the right and down the hill. You can see the shack in the distance.
These are the two from last night. I came close to a 3-dog night. Darn DVR.