Thought you fellas might like this story...My brother and a friend had been coyote hunting in the Dalhart, Texas area and had a couple of dead ones in the back of their pickup truck and stopped to get gas. A car with NY tags (true) was parked getting gas beside these Tennessee boys and the lady happened to see the coyotes in the back of the truck. She apparently was cooing all over herself and asked my brother's friend "ooooh.....what's wrong with the puppies?". He rolled one over and said, "well, for one thing...he's got that big hole in him". Apparently the conversation ended right there.