Hunting

Well today the adventures of M&S continued. We went out coydog sniggling and happened to come across a squirrel, so Moldy honked the call a few times and treed the squirrel where it promptly met its demise in the form of an 80 grain .243 caliber chunk of lead fired from Debbies high powered rifle. A while later we saw a coydog in the road at approximately 200 yards, moldy once again honked on the call and the coy responded by hitting road gear and tearing out of there like Kugga when someone says bedtime. The moral of the story is this: if you want squirrels let Moldy do the calling. If its coys youre after, better leave it up to Soggy.