Your coyote experience reminds me of a trapping incident when I was about 8 or 9 years old. I had leg trapped a opossum, whacked him in the base of the skull with my lead filled hatchet handle and put it in my pack. Later on while heading back home from running that line I kept hearing a growl behind me. It kept getting louder so I took off running and tripped while jumping a little gully. As I came to my knees I felt something wet on my right cheek and as I turned my head I got a glimpse of opossum snout. I set a Guinness record for backpack removal that morn
. I think he was just enjoying the ride...me..not so much!
