Often it's raccoons or bobcats when people think it's coyotes, and even though it had been a couple of weeks since the 'attack' I drove out there to take a look. Since some of the chickens were not carried off, my mind went back to a few other times I have solved predator problems for people. This seemed like the work of a cat.
So off I went into the nearby brush, checking in washes and along the narrow dirt trails. Not a single coyote track in the recent mud, but there they were - a little faint, but they were bobcat tracks. After walking around for about 30 minutes I was now about 1/4 mile from the house, and on a patch of dirt road I found a nice pile of bobcat scat.

What makes this pile so nice, you ask? Check the upper right corner. That's right - part of a chicken foot. Now you don't have to be on CSI to figure this one out, and picking through the scat a little more I found feather fragments and more parts of chicken feet. The point of all this is to say that a little scouting can go a long way, and that coyotes, while devious and crafty, are not always the culprits of missing pets or dead livestock. I'm pretty tempted to put a game camera up near the chickens and in the wash nearby and I'd wager that I'd catch a picture of a bobcat on it.
Bobcat season opens exactly 1 week from now, and you can bet your camouflage that I'll be out there, trying to trick ol' bob into coming a little closer.