When I stopped to take a picture, he trotted off, looking back several times with a very confused behavior. I let him go for a bit, until he was out of my field of view . . . .
. . . . and then I started imitating some predator calls from the warm comfort of my vehicle. He sure perked up on the way back! After a few more minutes of driving away, and then calling him back with lip squeaks and barks, I realized I was about to be late for my prior engagement, so I let him trot off, and I wished him the best of luck finding some breakfast.
Even when I'm not out hunting, I sure do enjoy predator calling!
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