First thing this morning Dad went to check on the coyote. Mercifully, he was dead. Dad was able to discover his fatal wound. It was on the right side of his neck. We don't think it was a gunshot wound as it is too large and there is no exit wound. Some other animal must have gotten a hold of him.
We are grateful that we didn't have to put him out of his misery this morning. Heavenly Father called him home and he is now in a much nicer place.
RIP coyote!
Poor coyote. I'll miss seeing him every morning.
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