SNARE AT A GULLY

Through a series of misfortunate encounters, I have educated a gang of coyotes to my intrusion into their territory. They have since abandoned their usual haunts.

Now, I have managed to track them across a soybean field to a new location. Actually, I didn’t track them much at all. I just took the lay of the land and guessed that they had headed for a brushy corner far distant across the