While sitting on the sofa today, trying to enjoy the serene stillness that the country life is suppose to offer me, I started hearing some major squawking. I got up and took a peak in the back yard, and saw a pretty straggly thing chasing the chickens. The Dogs were barking like crazy, but did not attempt to go through the electric fence to my surprise. They are generally amazing escape artists, but sure enough, the time I wish they WOULD escape. They didn’t!
As usual, I freaked out and called hubby, who told me to just get the .22 and take the thing out!
Sureeeeee, no problamo! *G*
SO, I did the only logical thing, and started praying that the coyote would get scared off by all the barking, and run back into the woods.
Guess what? IT DID!! For now, Anyways. I would have really been freaking out, had the kids been outside.
Anyway, I think I will have hubby give me some shooting lessons when he gets home from work. I am fine to shoot a hand gun, but when it comes to rifles and the alike..I am just one big scaredy cat! MEOW-WW!!
Ok, as I am writing this, I just heard 8,make that 12 gun shots in the woods. Soooo, most likely, someone got the coyote!!! Yay! Otherwise they are shooting deer, which I thought was not suppose to legally happen until November, but who the heck follows the rules! *G*