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Big Game Hunting => Deer Hunting => Topic started by: h20hunter on September 19, 2012, 08:21:55 AM
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Well, my time for my first trophy mule deer hunt has arrived. I'll be taking my bow and looking for my first trophy mule deer. My standards are set and I will only settle for the fattest healthy doe I can put a pin on.
Doe?
Yep, doe. You see, I'm taking my boy, Mark with me for his first real hunt alongside me. A while back some of you may remember that I took my dad along for a hunt with Oren and Tanglewood Guides, a sponsor of this site. I had done a big write up building up to the hunt as well as a post hunt recap. I enjoyed our time with Oren and his family and now consider him a good friend. Next month I'll be back again with my father as well as my brother to hunt with him as clients. My dad will be looking for his second muley and my brother will be embarking on his first big game hunt with the goal of taking a buck with his rifle. After talking with Oren during the scheduling phase it was offered that my son and I should come out for a few days and try and add a little meat to the freezer by thinning the herd a little bit.
So, you see, this is my first chance to take a trophy. Having my son with me during the hunt has added a level of excitement that rivals putting a bullet into my first bear this year. He and I have been going to the range, shooting our bows, getting ready. We have sent a note to school letting them know that he will be missing a day. I'm very proud of my wife for supporting not only me but him missing a day to hit the road with me. He will be in the blind with me and God willing he will sit still long enough to let a slick head come in. I have no doubt that when the time comes he will be still and steady....hopefully so will I as I come to full draw and settle the pin.
The hunt may not be all that challenging.....after all it is only a doe....but with him next to me I will consider it a trophy.
Wish me luck. I'll post a follow up with pictures of two smiling boys, one 6 years old and one 35 years young, with our trophy doe after the hunt.
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:tup: good luck! Any animal with a bow is a trophy :tup:
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Good luck to you boys!
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Good luck! Last year my son killed his 1st deer (doe)and that hunt is something I will never forget. His kill means way more to me than any of mine. Can't wait to see pics of your Son's fat doe!
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He is going to have to wait for his own doe.....at 6 he is eager but not quiet ready (or legal!) to take his first animal. He is along for the ride on this one since I'll be the one with the bow.
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PM sent.
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Good luck and good for you both creating those lasting memories and bonding time :tup:
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Good luck to you. Cant wait to see pictures :tup:
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Sounds like an awesome time! Can't wait to read about your trip.
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You'll love it! I've been taking my daughter (now 5) for two years. last year we spent early and late season in the blind without a deer to show for it. this year? 10 minutes in the blind in my dad's pasture and we had a 3pt down. hunting with kids kicks @ss! :tup:
next year i want to try to stalk a muley (doe is fine!) in the CRP wheat fields. not sure if she'll be much help on that! :chuckle:
a phone with games on it can be a great distraction!
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Yep....I remember your thread. I have a battery pack for my phone. He can play Fruit Ninja for about 5 days straight.
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Good luck!!!
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Passing it on, great job.
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I was able to take a little spike buck on the last day with my 5yr old a few
years back and it's something we will never forget, he still brings it up all
the time. Good luck!
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:yeah: Have a great time, can't wait to see the pics! Great memories for both of you.
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May the Lord bless you and your son!
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Aint nothing wrong with doe/cow action in my opinion. Best of luck to you and your boys. They'll love it.
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Good luck. Hunting with kids is awsome. Looking forward to pics. and a story.
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You are set to have a glorious time even if you don't bag a doe. Well done and have fun!
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Good luck H2O with the hunt. You have a great attitude towards the hunt which is something I really liked it in reading your post. Should make for a great time. Looking forward to the pics.
SR1
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Thanks for the encouragement. Got most of our gear ready to go last night and will load up the truck tomorrow. Should be perfect driving weather over the NORTH pass. Talked with Oren and we have some seriously fatty does coming in right on schedule. Talked with my boy and he said he is still three hundred thumbs up ready to go. I'll take that as a yes.
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So far so good.....breakfast at three fingers jack in winthrop.
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Can't wait for pictures tomorrow afternoon :tup:. I have a pack or two of elj steaks for you when you get back.
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Doe down. Story tomorrow.
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Doe down. Story tomorrow.
:tup: good deal! now wheres the story?
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ok, ok, don't be slacking now!!! Where is the pic and story??? Congrats to the proud daddy and your son!!!! :tup: :tup:
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We are waiting! I know you already got her to the butcher and you should be home by now.
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Oh, im home. Just had grilled backstrap. Less than 24 hours from field to the grill.
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Okay....here we go.
So the ride over went smooth as butter. We hit the road right on time and pushed straight to Winthrop for bacon and eggs. Funny to be up there and still be able to smell the smoke. We made Omak and met up with buddy Oren and his family while they were out running errands. Hung around and chatted then went to go get settled in. We got the blind up and were hunting yesterday by about 3 pm. Man was it hot. Oren and Mark promptly got tired and started to doze off a bit. I was fading but stayed alert. I'd like to say my son hung in there and sat still for 6 hours but that was not to be. He made it a solid three hours sweating in the blind. We same a couple of forkies come in, a spike was milling around, and the sage dragons (chipmunks) were entertaining. After a few hours it was clear he was maxed out. The boy was spent. I reminded myself that my dream of him sitting next to me while I shoot a deer is mine...not his (yet!). So, Oren loaded him up and ran him back to the house so he could relax and play with the other kids. If I force him with the cruel and unusual punishment of sitting in a blind when he doesn't want to it will simply not work in either of our favor. While Oren was gone I had a couple of yearlings come in with momma. She got a pass only because she spooked a bit when I began to draw. Probably for the best. Oren comes back and the deer are starting to move pretty good. By now it is about 6 and way cooled off. As the evening was winding down we were down to about the last 10 minutes of shooting light. Soon I would not be able to see my pins. Oren perks up for what I think is no apparent hearing. His sixth guiding sense had kicked in and he knew a fat doe was close....very close. I double checked my release and told my heart to slow down. I still get excited, what can I say. Then, there at 12 yards steps out a smooth headed doe. We sit, hold still, a few moments go by, and I slowly draw. Now, Oren is leaning back and out of the way, I'm at full draw and see her standing dead on straight at me on alert. Again...only 12 yards away. My top pin is floating steady low on her chest dead center. I know chest shots are not the best, I know the margin for error is tiny, I know it could be a long night if I don't aim true. I simply steadied the pin, focused, and let it fly. Immediately I hear Oren grunt along with the distint sound of a Montec G5 sinking in. I guess Orens knee was as a touch close to my lower limb and it whacked him. Whatever...he's a big sissy anyway. We could hear the distinct "whomp" "whomp" of a deer bounding away. It lasted a second or two then just stopped. No thrashing, no sound, just instant silence. Oren looks at me and says chest shot huh. Yep. We were quickly loosing the light so we got out to look around where she stood. We figured there would be no arrow since she was shot straight on. Right where she stood was good blood. Heavy red blood, no bubbles. We didn't really talk about whether we were going to back out or start tracking right away...it just kind of worked out. I would go to the blood, Oren would follow, I would advance. This was my first time tracking an animal and in hindsight should have taken it slower. We easily could have bumped her and made things go from good to bad. The blood was good and consistent. Every few feet would be a nice easy to see patch. We went about 25 yards, I was looking for the next spot, and Oren says hey, look over there. She was piled up next the base of a small tree. The arrow was sticking 3/4 out of here. The fletching had caught in her and held the arrow from coming out. It appears that upon being hit she took off bounding leaving a blotch of blood every time she landed. She must have gone 7 or 8 big bounds, stopped to look back, and then fell over. There was no sign of struggle or distress where she lie. I am thankful that she died quickly. The arrow entered almost dead center of her chest and did a complete center punch of the heart. She was dead where she stood, just didn't know it. We snapped a few pics then got her loaded up on the ranger and headed back to the house. This is the best part for me. Once we got to the house I hollared for the boy to put on his shoes. When he asked why I simply held out my hands. He knew what the blood meant. He says "We got one!". Thats right...WE did. All the kids came out and checked out the deer. We got it hung up and got to work on it pretty quick. Once we got the hide most of the way off my son as well as Orens boy came over and took the knives. Pretty cool to have the boys doing a little skinning. We would pull on the hide and show them to just run the blade over the connective "spider webby stuff". They got a little blood and loved every damn second of it. By about 10 we were done, kids in bed, and just taking it all in.
This morning Oren and I quarted the deer, cut out the tenderloins and backstraps, and got packed up. I kept a rear quarter to use as a practice hunk. The rest is at Kelsos for cutting and wrapping. Having steaks done and the rest as salami. Tonight the family had a section of backstap as a side dish.
It was fantastic and my son ate more than his fill.
Overall I of course wish he would have been there for the shot. In the end what I hoped for is not important at all. The important things like him participating, hanging out, playing with the kids, seeing deer, simply hunting, all were a complete success. We talked for a moment while working on the deer. I told him I was proud to have him along and thought he did a great job all around.
It was a good evening.
Here she is on the ranger....you can see the tag on her leg and the hole in her chest.....
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Cause of death....
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Quartered....
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Funny how these things work out. Oren believes the doe was an older one. She was very healthy, plenty of fat, and muscle but she was dry and running solo. The perfect old gal to grace my plate. Speaking of which....tonight with dinner we had a little side of fresh backstrap.
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Great story! Congrats on your choices made throughout.
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Fine eats and great memory for your boy. Soon enough he'll be taking all the shots but you'll be doing it together!
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Great write up! Good eats right there!
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Great job h20 and little h20, too bad we did not meetup but we were busy also...
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Way to go. Good father-son time. Congrats.
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Nice job and great writeup!
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Great job h20 and little h20, too bad we did not meetup but we were busy also...
Yea, sorry about that :chuckle:
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Nice job h20hunter
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Wait just one minute there H2O....if this was a trophy hunt with you and your son, then why are you not posting a picture of him (your son) with that fine specimen of a doe you got there?? Let's see the smile on his face. I cannot wait for the day my daughter and son get to join me on a hunt.
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Well....the only pic of the doe is the one on the ranger. Once she was down I was so eager to get back to the house we kind of forgot to start taking pictures. The couple of beers on an empty stomach may have helped. Also, I wasn enjoying be a dad and not a photographer. I've got a few to share. Him sweating and asleep in the blind first.....
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Here he is supervising the quartering.....Little guy in the middle...
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And him inspecting the meat for hair and overall cleanliness....
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The boy wont forget it. :tup: Nice shot too!
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That is priceless.....he looks tuckered out in that first picture. :chuckle:
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:tup: good job!
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Very cool :tup:
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Try taking all that fat and sinew off your backstrap. It will make it tase soooooo much better. Just use a fillet knife and treat it just like taking the skin off a bass fillet. Promise it will make your meat so much better and helps with that game taste that so many people hate. Just my :twocents:
Congrats on a great shot and job well done my dad took me out when i was 7 and i was hooked for life.
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Man, you're having a great season! Good for you bro :tup:
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Backstrap cleaned up. Yep, driving all day, early to rise, three hours in a hot blind really took it out of him.
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That's awesome! I'm sure both of you will remember the trip and good times had! Next big memory will be his own first deer with dad ;)
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I really like this tread. Great story. Although I think that Oren Jensen guy is one tough son of a gun. He must have got hit pretty hard with the limb of your bow to say anything at all. At least thats what I herd. Hahahaha!
Great hunt. I dont often get to step back and have a little fun. It was enjoyable.
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Yeah....the tears were short lived.
Good thing we got it done because I think I broke my toe. Was cleaning out the cooler, putting gear away, getting organized and basically tripped over myslelf and rolled my foot. I got one toe that is killing me and has turned pretty purple. Oh well, what are you going to do.
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Yeah....the tears were short lived.
Good thing we got it done because I think I broke my toe. Was cleaning out the cooler, putting gear away, getting organized and basically tripped over myslelf and rolled my foot. I got one toe that is killing me and has turned pretty purple. Oh well, what are you going to do.
Your toe, my hand. Apparently Noth central washington takes a piece of you when you take one of their deer :chuckle:
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Yep....hopefully next month when I go back with my brother and dad for their modern hunt I'll come away unscathed.
Man....last night we had 3/4 of the backstraps. I trimmed every bit of fat and sinew off and soaked them in the Double D White Zinfendel Tri-Tip marinade. I seared them and cooked them on the grill with a little wood chip to medium. Best damn venison I've ever cooked.
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Man....last night we had 3/4 of the backstraps. I trimmed every bit of fat and sinew off and soaked them in the Double D White Zinfendel Tri-Tip marinade. I seared them and cooked them on the grill with a little wood chip to medium. Best damn venison I've ever cooked.
makes a difference doesn't it.
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Yep....made a huge difference.
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Fantastic father son time! :IBCOOL:
Any time together is priceless, but add the desired outcome and it’s even better. :tup:
Carl
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Congrats!!!
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Man....last night we had 3/4 of the backstraps. I trimmed every bit of fat and sinew off and soaked them in the Double D White Zinfendel Tri-Tip marinade. I seared them and cooked them on the grill with a little wood chip to medium. Best damn venison I've ever cooked.
That sounds great - possible to get that marinade recipe?
Thanks for sharing a great story!
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Nope....Impossible!
However....you can swing by D&D meats in Mountlake Terrace and buy some! The have a line of house sauces and marinades and this one by far my favorite. Any lean cut of meat.....tri tip, flank, venison, takes the marinade really nicely.
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Being from the 'quah it may be a bit of a drive....wonder if they do mail order?
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Thanks for the tip - I thought it was a home made recipe. I will have to stop by DD next time I'm up north!