Yesterday, I arrived home to find the donkey holding off 4 coyotes. As soon as they saw my truck, they took off for the woods. I grabbed my 1911 sporter and headed out after the bastards. I was able to track this one to about 75 yards. I didn't have a clear headshot because of some tree limbs. I hit him in the front of the chest and the bullet went all the way through him and blew a softball sized exit hole where his pooper had been.
Schmidt Rubin: 1
Coyote: fatality
Here's the picture:






