I thought for sure I had him. I was slipping along and glanced over and I see this white face looking at me, contrasted with the shadows and stuff. I though AHA, I got you now you bugger. I have caught several wolves following me at about that distance, and they generally bail about the time we make eye contact. I threw up the camera and massive blurred by the bright sunshine even with my barrel on the lens. I took a step to a shadow and got a look through the viewfinder, and it was just a crapbird coyote. Oh well. I caught three of them yesterday, sitting and watching me. They ought to feel lucky I wasn't packing
