I was hunting a Georgia river swamp this morning not far from home.
What an awesome hunt! I must have jumped 30 deer! I was hog hunting, and did see three, but they were hauling butt for the next county. It was one of those dry mornings where every step sounded like you were walking on dry corn flakes!
I made my way 1.5 miles down to the rivers edge. I decided to take a break on a beautiful sandbar, when I noticed signs of a struggle in the sand.
Evidence!
Drag marks and some blood!
My guess would be coyote!
What a trail of evidence! The victim has been identified now.
The wiley predator has only eaten the head and part of the entrails!
That was a nice tom!