I was back in South Dakota last month and was able to get out with my brother for a couple of stands. This spot is public and my brother had hunted here last winter, killing a coyote here on Super Bowl sunday. We had about a mile walk in with the wind in our face. When we got to our spot and I was taking the foxpro out of my backpack my brother spotted a coyote sneaking away out of the slough grass. He got a shot at it but wasn't able to connect. I said lets go ahead and call anyway. I set the call out about 20 yards in front of us and my brother was about 30 yards to my left. Fired up the 416b on pup in distress, let it play for a couple of minutes, shut it off for a couple, started it again and picked up a coyote coming from the top left, about 300- 350 yards. I tried to whistle at my brother, but it was too hot and dry (low 90s that day) so I just yelled at him, He picked up the coyote at about 200 yards, but lost sight of it behind the hill. I stood up and set up on the wood fence post I was leaning against, got him in my crosshairs and then remembered I didn't have a round in the chamber, so I loaded a round and got back on him. He stopped on his own about 100-125 yards out so I took the downhill shot and hit him high in the back. He went into the death spin and made it into the slough grass about 30 yards away. My brother found him dead in the water, that's why he looks like a wet rat. I guessed him to be last years model.
.204 made a golf ball sized hole in the top of his back where it hit a rib, no exit hole.
We did one more stand with no takers and then spent an hour or two shooting prairie dogs.
My brother and I have been hunting together for years but this was our first coyote hunt together.
