I managed to miss one Saturday afternoon. The weather was a bit nicer for me than you. I was wearing a t-shirt. I'm still trying to figure how I missed such an easy shot. I was shooting my Contender carbine and I just stood there and watched him run away. I later killed a caliche rock at about the same distance as the coyote was and did it twice. That proved that it wasn't the gun or ammo, just me.