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Not really..big differance beak..and you know it.
I dunno ....I had a coyote get 6 of my babies 2 weeks ago... it was soo clean, no feathers no nothin, I thought they were stolen, My poor babies raised from chickhood by me. 2 days later the coyote came back and got 2 right in the front yard, but I was ready. My 12 gauge was loaded and by the door. Sadly it jammed as I was pulling one into the receiver. I did get a shot off but I missed that darn yote.
2 dead chickens in the yard and what emotion came over me? Euphoria. I felt Alive for the first time in a long while. A real life or death battle in my front yard between my self and a coyote. All I could think about was where to get more chickens.....to lure in more coyotes. Coyote hunting must have been my real passion all along and I never knew it. Now, day and night I feel the blood lust. I just want to feel my finger on that trigger blowing the head off of coyotes or dogs or whatever. I know im a freak but I cant help myself. I see dead canines when I sleep, and it all began innocently with chickens. help me!
You're killing me rootball.
Not really..big differance beak..and you know it.

I dunno ....I had a coyote get 6 of my babies 2 weeks ago... it was soo clean, no feathers no nothin, I thought they were stolen, My poor babies raised from chickhood by me. 2 days later the coyote came back and got 2 right in the front yard, but I was ready. My 12 gauge was loaded and by the door. Sadly it jammed as I was pulling one into the receiver. I did get a shot off but I missed that darn yote.
2 dead chickens in the yard and what emotion came over me? Euphoria. I felt Alive for the first time in a long while. A real life or death battle in my front yard between my self and a coyote. All I could think about was where to get more chickens.....to lure in more coyotes. Coyote hunting must have been my real passion all along and I never knew it. Now, day and night I feel the blood lust. I just want to feel my finger on that trigger blowing the head off of coyotes or dogs or whatever. I know im a freak but I cant help myself. I see dead canines when I sleep, and it all began innocently with chickens. help me!
You're killing me rootball.