Wayne:
The other night, the coyotes were yipping out behind the barn and Ricky was late coming in for Supper.
I called for him and he came trotting towards the porch with a possum in his mouth and 3 coyotes following him. He put the possum down when I poured his dog food but the coyotes stayed out in the shadows.
I tied him up for the night and came back in about 15 min to check on him. The possum was gone.
Ricky and the coyotes kinda know each other and I have some video of them playing chase together out in the yard.
Ol' Rusty would not play with them. He killed them. He probably weighed 130-140 lbs and was a lot more aggressive.
Coach
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