Rolled out early this morning and set my FoxPro real close to a feeder. Found me a nice mesquite bush to sit behind, loaded up the Mossberg with #4 shot, and started calling with the "fighting coons" sound track. I was still adjusting the volume when this big old guy came storming down out of one of the oak trees. He was all bristled up and ready to kick some major butt. He'll have to kick butt in Coon Heaven. Tried a couple more times at other feeders and didn't get any takers.