Went on my antlerless elk hunt this last weekend. It was a good time. Think I finished up the 3 days at 23 miles, crested 7 mountain tops all to have one run to me. Hunt should of been done in the first 3 hours. Got into elk almost immediately after we walked out of the truck. It was complete dumb luck. Started to peak a mountain to glass, come into some trees and push some out just 70 yards in front of us. They kind of busted us, but we chased them around the rim of a mountain, got to the top, found the valley they went back into, made a great stalk to 108 yards, and no idea how I missed. Didnt jerk, guys I was with said it looked solid, they thought it was a dead elk. We didnt see mud fly up, tree didnt crack when we watched the video back, but no sign of a hit. We did hike around the area for a couple miles just to ensure, but there was no sign of a dead elk or even that I hit her. Kind of weird. I shot the gun to make sure it was still on since it was an open sight muzzleloader only hunt. 110 yard, 4" mud clot, and I zipped it hard. So it wasnt the guns fault, just shooter error apparently.
Second day, lots of walking, peaked 4 mountain tops, found tons of sign, just no opportunity. Long day, but thats hunting right
Day 3 push into an area we saw all the sign the day before. Walked 5 miles and peaked two mountain tops with lots of glassing, they just pushed out of the area. We split up that morning and got a call at like 10 that one of our friends watched about 30 head push into a tree line below a plateau and bed down there. We make our sneak to the top of plateau and glass and glass looking for bedded elk. They hide good during the day. At about 4 pm, I get on the binos again and find a group of 4 about 3/4 mile and the wind and hide are just perfect to make this stalk before sun down. I call my buddy about 1/2 mile away, he sees them, tells me to get to him and we would make the stalk. I start to beat feet over to him, excited to get this done as the stars finally aligned to make this hunt happen. I get about 100 yards towards him, BOOOM a shot goes off about 400 yards away and within 3 seconds I have a 30 elk stampede charging right at me. They hit a tree line about 15 yards away, run parallel to me, start diving off the plateau like military diving out the back of a C130 parachuting. One stops at 15 yards and it was game over. Lots of walking, and who knew, all I needed to do was find other hunters to take a ridiculous shot and scare them right to me. Again, dumb luck, itll never happen that way again.
It was a little yearling, and for a freezer hunt, its eating DAMN good! Even the pickiest eaters in the family are really enjoying it so far. Made out with 4 roasts, 20 steaks, back strap, tenderloin and ~100lbs of hamburger. I got to say.... I can see why people get addicted to chasing 4 legs.
Second day, lots of walking, peaked 4 mountain tops, found tons of sign, just no opportunity. Long day, but thats hunting right
Day 3 push into an area we saw all the sign the day before. Walked 5 miles and peaked two mountain tops with lots of glassing, they just pushed out of the area. We split up that morning and got a call at like 10 that one of our friends watched about 30 head push into a tree line below a plateau and bed down there. We make our sneak to the top of plateau and glass and glass looking for bedded elk. They hide good during the day. At about 4 pm, I get on the binos again and find a group of 4 about 3/4 mile and the wind and hide are just perfect to make this stalk before sun down. I call my buddy about 1/2 mile away, he sees them, tells me to get to him and we would make the stalk. I start to beat feet over to him, excited to get this done as the stars finally aligned to make this hunt happen. I get about 100 yards towards him, BOOOM a shot goes off about 400 yards away and within 3 seconds I have a 30 elk stampede charging right at me. They hit a tree line about 15 yards away, run parallel to me, start diving off the plateau like military diving out the back of a C130 parachuting. One stops at 15 yards and it was game over. Lots of walking, and who knew, all I needed to do was find other hunters to take a ridiculous shot and scare them right to me. Again, dumb luck, itll never happen that way again.
It was a little yearling, and for a freezer hunt, its eating DAMN good! Even the pickiest eaters in the family are really enjoying it so far. Made out with 4 roasts, 20 steaks, back strap, tenderloin and ~100lbs of hamburger. I got to say.... I can see why people get addicted to chasing 4 legs.
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