Not being one to pass on an opportunity to be in the pines with a gun, I decided to try my skills against the elusive eastern coyote out near Lower Forge.
At 6:00 a.m. I was sitting under a pine in the big woods waiting for first light.
The woods was dead silent and there was not a whisper of wind. I used my rabbit in distress call a few times but it iced up after about 10 squeals. It didn't sound too convincing anyway.
At around 7:00, the ice along the river started groaning and I needed to generate some body heat. I returned to Mannis where I went a few weeks ago and then walked a club line west over to the Batsto and took a photo of a tributary of the Batsto that held some awesome bent cedars and a small waterfall.
http://forums.njpinebarrens.com/gallery/displayimage.php?album=281&pos=14
I started along the fringe of a cedar swamp and cut a set of coyote tracks that were slightly glazed. Probably from last night.
Coyotes tracks generally follow a straight line with their rear paws falling into the front paw tracks. Domestic dog tracks meander.
http://forums.njpinebarrens.com/gallery/displayimage.php?album=281&pos=13
I found an area where he stopped and scratched the ground a little searching for something to eat.
http://forums.njpinebarrens.com/gallery/displayimage.php?album=281&pos=12
I followed the tracks for a while and they joined up with a set of fox tracks and they went side by side for about 3/4 of a mile. I doubt that they were working as a team. I am sure one set was laid first.
Here is my trusty steed, the F-350 and my shootin' iron the TC Encore.
http://forums.njpinebarrens.com/gallery/displayimage.php?album=281&pos=22
I went back around 3:30 p.m and hunted until 6:00 p.m. to close out a beautiful day in the pines.
No coyotes seen but I know they are there and that's good enough for me.
Scott
At 6:00 a.m. I was sitting under a pine in the big woods waiting for first light.
The woods was dead silent and there was not a whisper of wind. I used my rabbit in distress call a few times but it iced up after about 10 squeals. It didn't sound too convincing anyway.
At around 7:00, the ice along the river started groaning and I needed to generate some body heat. I returned to Mannis where I went a few weeks ago and then walked a club line west over to the Batsto and took a photo of a tributary of the Batsto that held some awesome bent cedars and a small waterfall.
http://forums.njpinebarrens.com/gallery/displayimage.php?album=281&pos=14
I started along the fringe of a cedar swamp and cut a set of coyote tracks that were slightly glazed. Probably from last night.
Coyotes tracks generally follow a straight line with their rear paws falling into the front paw tracks. Domestic dog tracks meander.
http://forums.njpinebarrens.com/gallery/displayimage.php?album=281&pos=13
I found an area where he stopped and scratched the ground a little searching for something to eat.
http://forums.njpinebarrens.com/gallery/displayimage.php?album=281&pos=12
I followed the tracks for a while and they joined up with a set of fox tracks and they went side by side for about 3/4 of a mile. I doubt that they were working as a team. I am sure one set was laid first.
Here is my trusty steed, the F-350 and my shootin' iron the TC Encore.
http://forums.njpinebarrens.com/gallery/displayimage.php?album=281&pos=22
I went back around 3:30 p.m and hunted until 6:00 p.m. to close out a beautiful day in the pines.
No coyotes seen but I know they are there and that's good enough for me.
Scott