I'm glad someone had the honor to harvest this bull. His seed is still alive and well. You know those images that are burned in your memory from being in the field? I have that with this Bull or at least his twin. After several days of trying to get on him I had him ranged at 150yds, broadside with my muzzleloader. He was real close to some private land so I wasn't going to shoot, not yet. (please don't tell me you can drive tacks with open sites at 150yds with your ML) He would sit there with his 20 cows, belly hanging low, screaming to let everyone know who had kicked their asses. While set up, I had a spike and a 5 point feed 40yds through my lane. The 5 point is feeding towards this bull and I'm thinking, perfect, when he runs the 5 point down the hill he is mine. Not! He could care less about the 5 point and never moved. After what seemed like an eternity a tuft of wind hit the back of my neck and I knew it would be over soon. As happens one of the cows comes to full alert, barks, and takes the herd with her into the private. Fatty was the last one gone. That's one of those images I won't forget. Way to go rougheye. If you get a chance post some stats. Mainbeams, spread etc.
