Coons are crafty little buggers. There was one raiding the barrel my gramp's used to store grain for his horses in the "corn crib". Seemed like no matter how hard we tried to secure the barrel lid the trash panda would find a way to get the lid off and get into the barrel.
So, I tried setting a leg trap in the grain barrel. Even though I buried the trap under a layer of grain, the coon was too smart for that. The little bugger would spring the trap, without getting caught by it. Afterwards he would go right ahead and eat his fill of grain.
So, one night I decided to camp out in the barn next to the corn crib to wait in ambush for the raider. When I heard the barrel lid hit the ground I sprang into action.
I snuck out of the barn, threw open the door to the corn crib, and turned on my flashlight - only to see the bandit run up the wall and escape through the gap between the roof and rafters of the corn crib before I could draw a bead on him.
So, the next day I spent some time blocking all the gaps between the rafters with pieces of boards and such.
That night, when the raider dumped the barrel lid on the ground, I was again lying in wait in the barn.
Once again, I crossed the barnyard, threw open the door to the corn crib, and turned on my flashlight. The bandit again ran right up the wall - but when he got to the top he found the gaps between the rafters and roof were blocked.
He turned and looked directly at me.
That was when I shot him right between the shoulder blades with gramp's Winchester 32 Special. He hung there for 1-2 seconds, before dropping to the floor - DRT.
I skinned that coon, tanned the hide, and kept the pelt for around 10 - 12 years. It had a perfectly round hole about 3/8" in diameter, located dead center of the hide - right between the front legs.
Unfortunately, after being improperly stored during my many moves, the hide started to mold and stink, so it eventually ended up being thrown away.
That is my one and only experience with coon hunting.
So, I tried setting a leg trap in the grain barrel. Even though I buried the trap under a layer of grain, the coon was too smart for that. The little bugger would spring the trap, without getting caught by it. Afterwards he would go right ahead and eat his fill of grain.
So, one night I decided to camp out in the barn next to the corn crib to wait in ambush for the raider. When I heard the barrel lid hit the ground I sprang into action.
I snuck out of the barn, threw open the door to the corn crib, and turned on my flashlight - only to see the bandit run up the wall and escape through the gap between the roof and rafters of the corn crib before I could draw a bead on him.
So, the next day I spent some time blocking all the gaps between the rafters with pieces of boards and such.
That night, when the raider dumped the barrel lid on the ground, I was again lying in wait in the barn.
Once again, I crossed the barnyard, threw open the door to the corn crib, and turned on my flashlight. The bandit again ran right up the wall - but when he got to the top he found the gaps between the rafters and roof were blocked.
He turned and looked directly at me.
That was when I shot him right between the shoulder blades with gramp's Winchester 32 Special. He hung there for 1-2 seconds, before dropping to the floor - DRT.
I skinned that coon, tanned the hide, and kept the pelt for around 10 - 12 years. It had a perfectly round hole about 3/8" in diameter, located dead center of the hide - right between the front legs.
Unfortunately, after being improperly stored during my many moves, the hide started to mold and stink, so it eventually ended up being thrown away.
That is my one and only experience with coon hunting.
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