The whole way to my house Garrett is telling his stories about when him and his family go coyote hunting in Kansas.
He said, " Me, my Dad, and josh were all standing in this little field when we started hearing these coyotes howling and we know that our call was working and just as the first one was getting into range we heard another one howl from right behind us then we started hearing howls from all around us and".
"Wait a minute," I said as I cut him off," Your telling me that the coyotes were surrounding you, and let me guess you decided to throw down you gun and fight them like in the "Grey" with nothing by some glass from a bottle.".
" No I used my bare hands some glass would have been nice," he joked.
" So what did you do?" I asked.
" We waited until the closest one got with in about ten yards then we unloaded our guns on them and hoped that would scare the rest away.".
" How many did you kill?" .
" We only killed three but the others ran away and we didn't see any more coyotes the rest of the week.".
By the time that he got done telling his story we were coming down my drive way and I told Garrett about how much land my dad owns and he wanted to we could just stay at my house and kill rabbits. He said that he didn't want to kill rabbits because it would be to easy. Then I told him about how there was a oil pump right by my house and there is all ways people there so it would be best not to hunt there, but as we got about thirty yards from my house Garrett yells stop.
" Stop," he yells.
" whoa, what the heck is wrong?" I ask as I slam on the brakes.
" I can see a rabbit.".
" What, I thought you didn't want to hunt rabbits.".
" I don't but I'm going to kill this one, where's the gun?".
" It's under the back seat.".
After he gets the gun out I back the truck back so that the lights shine on the rabbit so he can get a better shot.
