Parisian Family Office, CEO. Began Wall Street 1982. Drexel Burnham alum. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors, '95. White Earth Chippewa, raised on many reservations. Conservative. NYSE/FINRA arb. Pureblood, clot-shot free. Trading in a world on a social media dopamine binge, from GHOST RANCH on the Yellowstone River in MT, TN farm, PAMELOT or CASA TULE', his winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, will always be, an optimist. Play by my own rules.
Tuesday, March 08, 2016
Nebraska Coyotes circa 1977
Some pretty fawn killers stretched and dried ready for market. One of those coyotes was a hybrid of sorts, either a wolf or some very large dog blood in him. That coyote weighed either 73 or 75 pounds on the scale in the carcass. We killed him while it was feeding on a dead cow in mid-winter. Have never seen a coyote close to being that big since. Reminds me of the female beaver caught north of Cyrus MN back in the 1970's that weighed 85 pounds. Simply hard to believe if I hadn't held both critters in my hands.
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