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Big Game Hunting => Elk Hunting => Topic started by: workstohunt on December 10, 2009, 03:50:22 PM
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After reading and enjoying so many great stories on here year after year, its time to tell one myself.
I have been hunting with my Dad my whole life. I am now 47 and my Dad is 74
This Elk season was a little different than most as we had snow right off the bat. A LOT OF SNOW!
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We hunted the first four days really hard and on Wed. I told my Dad I needed a break after pushing snow to my waist every day, I wanted to just drive around and explore--I was just wore out!!! Of course my Dad just agreed and said OK, I never once heard him complain though. He may not be able to keep up with me like in his younger days, but he still hunts hard. I hope I can still do it at 74
We checked out a few area's we have never been, but we were limited to where we could go with all the snow.
We decided to go by Winston Creek on the way home (are old huntin grounds for years)---what a ZOO :yike:
The next morning I had a hunt all planned for us. But on the way I spotted this. (of course I learned from so many of you guys that I can take a Pic through my spotting scope :tup:)
The first is just on 20 power
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Then 40, then 60 and 3x on my digital camera. This big boy is taking a little break, waiting for huntin season to end.
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So Now what do you do??? :dunno:
I am over a mile from the elk so that shot is out of the question.
We drive to different places trying to get a good vantage point to get a shot, but can't see him at any point but the first. He is just over 500 yds from a road but can not see him. The snow is a foot and a half deep and frozen, so every step is heard for 500 yds. The Elk stayed bedded for the next 4 1/2 hours while we pondered what to do.
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Aim at the treetops above him?
LOL Not really. . . It's hard to say. Bail off the road that's 500 yards away and try and put a sneak on him. If he jumps, track him in the snow until you get a shot, or until dark. Would be tough for the old man to keep up in those conditions though.
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Well after discussing that the elk a 7x6 didn't get that way by letting hunters sneak in on him, and that making a drive was fruitless as well. I noticed a couple of tall tree's up the hill but still about 350 yds from where I thought the elk would be bedded. I get the brilliant Idea that if I could climb the tree, it may give me enough height to see the bull and my Dad agrees. This is the part where my wife say's "YOU WONDER WHY I WORRY! YOUR DAD JUST AGREED WITH YOU" :chuckle:
So I figured I better go light with just my bino's gun and 50 ft of parachute rope I carry.
It was about 120 yds up the hill to where the 2 tree's I had spotted. Well---that's when the plan changed! They were two big cedar tree's and the first limb's were 20 ft up :bash: I couldn't even bear hug them to climb up to the first limb.
So I looked around and up the hill another 20 yds was 2 hemlocks but the first limb was 15 feet up on the one. Well they were growing close enough that I figured I could shimmy up between them until I could grab the first limb. I took the shell out of the chamber and put it in my pocket, and tied the 50 ft of rope to my gun. I figured once I was up in the tree I could pull my gun up if I could see the elk.
The plan was working great! I reached the first limb and pulled myself up onto the limb (NOTE trees that have snow in winter--they grow down not out!!!!)
I climbed until I ran out of rope. (remember it is 50 ft)
The elk was still now where in sight. So I tied the rope off and continued up the tree
To be continued!
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Please continue. This just got very interesting.. Climbing a tree 50 ft to get a shot off.. :yike:
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Oh do tell! This could get really funny.
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we need more
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This is more suspenseful than any book I have read lately!!! I want to hear the whole story, but can't wait for the ending!!!! :lol4:
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I can foresee a big poof of white coming after the fall from the tree........
On a serious note...enjoy the time spent with your dad. I lost mine in 01, and hunting changed for me forever on that very day.
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Dont just tease us! Please finish the story!
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Sooooo, I climed up about another 50 ft. As I was swaying back and forth (the tree that was over 2 ft through is down to less than 6 inches) and looking down, I am thinking ---I am way the hell up here---I wonder if the top is going to snap off????
Anyways I got over it and focused my attention on where the bull was. I started glassing the spot where I thought he was, but could not see anything. I could see a small opening just up from where I thought he was and thought I will just keep an eye on it for a while---beings I'm a 100 ft up in a tree, what else do you have to do :chuckle: I hadn't been glassing but five minutes and what do I see----THE BULL :drool: He had just walked into the only spot I could have seen him. Thats when the part of the plan of leaving my gun on the ground till I could see something wasn't thought out :bash: :bash: :bdid: Sooo down the tree I go to where I had tied the rope off with my gun where I had run out of rope at 50 foot. I undo the rope and start pulling the gun up the side of the tree that had only a couple limbs. It was going great! UNTIL the gun hung up slightly in a limb. I nugged the gun through the branch and as I did---- I here the god awfull sound of metal tingging :bash: :bash: It couldn't be what I thought it was-- Well it was --the floor plate had come open and the 3 shells that I had left in the gun after removing the one from the chamber, where now ON THE GROUND--along with the inner floor plate. so now all thats left is the floorplate and spring. I close the floorplate and go to close the action and the spring won't let me close the bolt until I push it out of the way. Then it hits me :yike: I only have the one bullet---wait I didn't go as light as I thought, I have another one in my other pocket :tup: I will never get more than one shot anyway!!
Sooo I put the gun on my back and up the tree I go. I get to the spot where I had been hanging on and take a quick look to see if he was still in sight. YES but was moving behind one of the big old growth trees and out of sight. Get your gun loaded stupid, I thought. Thats when it hits me again-- you have two shells and your 100ft up in a tree-- DON"T DROP THE SHELL-- I open the bolt and the spring pops out the top, so I open the floorplate to get the spring out of the way, move the gun through the limbs so it is pointing down and drop the shell into the chamber. I get the bolt closed--what a relief.
Soooo now I get the gun on a limb and my arm around the tree holding the gun. On que the bull steps out, but stops before I can get a good shot at the front sholder.
Now the delima -- do I wait and maybe never see it again or take the shot??? I can see through a little brush the front sholder and neck, his head is in the open. AT 350 yds a head shot is out of the question for me so I figure I can stick it in through the small brush into the front part of the shoulder and neck. :bdid:
BANG!!! I get focused on the spot-- he's still standin there :bash: I MISSED :'( He shook his head up and down and looked around to see where the noise was coming from. THEN it hits me--- you only have one shell left, RELOAD and don't drop it.
I carefully stick the last shell in, close the bolt and get into position. The bull had turned and had his head sticking out the other side of the large 8ft dia. tree, then takes a couple steps into the open, but I can tell he's not going to stick around. I get on the front shoulder and squeeze the trigger. As I squeezed the trigger the bull takes off. I see nothing :yike: Did I miss-- It didn't matter now, it was all over. Just get out of the tree and go check for blood.
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More dude more :drool:
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Don't keep teasing us!!
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Ahhh, you're dirty Arlee!! I'll be quiet and let you play with em. Oh, keep in mind, if there is any doubt, Arlee is in about the same shape as George St. Pierre. I think he would have climbed a old growth if need be!! LOL
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This just keeps getting funnier!! :chuckle: I don't think anyone is doubting this guy!! You would have a hard time making this stuff up!!! :chuckle:
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Thanks 257 ;)
I get down to where I had tied off the rope to pull the gun up, so this was a good place to let it down. I started letting the 300 wby go down and it gets held up on a branch, so I kind of pulled up and down to weave it through.
That's when the line goes limp :o not shortly after I here my gun hit the ground :bash: :'( WHAT THE HELL!! this is getting stupid. No big deal, I'll just go back down to the pickup get my spare gun, a radio, my daypack. Not so light this time :chuckle:
I get down to the rig and my Dad says Well? I tell him I don't know but I need a new gun. He looks at me puzzled and asks WHY? ---YOU DON'T WANT TO KNOW! It is like the 3 stooges gone hunting. Dad offers his gun to me, but I tell him that if for some reason that bull comes down, I want him to be able to shoot it.
I get my 30-06 out and start looking for the ammo. This is the part in the story where my wife say's " I asked you if you needed that box of shells out of the excursion" (from our trip to E. wash hunting with our Daughter.) and I had told her No I didn't because I had plenty more---IN THE TRAILER :bash: I rounded up 2 shells. I told my Dad, that should be plenty because I would never get more than one shot anyway as brushy as it was, even if I did get the chance.
So I head up the hill. Its a lot steeper than it looked. It takes me about 20 mins to get up the hill to where I think he will be--- DEAD I hope. Well I find the bed where he had been. He had been there for what looked like a week. It stunk like a barnyard.
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This is just getting better and better please finish. I can not stop laughing while I picture this in my head. :chuckle: :chuckle:
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come on I have a lot to do today
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So far so good!
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Well I couldn't see anything from where the Bull had been bedded, so I walked up the hill to where I thought I had got the shot. YES-- I found the tree and the tracks where he took off on a dead run. I search the area in the snow. NOTHING---NOTHING-- I find 2 neck hairs but knew I had yellow hair when I pulled the trigger. I radio my Dad and tell him I missed, no blood, no hair, nothing. My glimmer of hope had just died. I had blown my chance at a bull that anyone would love to get. I figured I might as well get on the tracks and see if I could track him down and maybe stick a hole in him. I followed the tracks sidehill for about 80 yds when I here the bull take off on a dead run down the hill. I get on the radio and tell my Dad to be ready because he is coming down. ( we had discussed earlier when thinking about trying a drive from above that this bull would probably not cross a road as he didn't get big by crossing roads he would most likely turn left and head into the thick cover ) Instead of following the sound I stayed on the tracks so not to loose him. Next I come across where he had bedded???? WHAT! This seems strange. :o I stayed on the tracks going down the hill and then turning left going sidehill into the thick brush. BUT as I followed the tracks I find a small pin head size drop of blood :rockin: At least it was blood. I went another 50 yds before I found another drop about the size of a dime. Good red blood. But not much. I had a million things going through my head. I could see that he was dragging the left hind leg in the snow, but not much blood so it must have hit the lower leg. I then get the brilliant idea that I need to push him harder--you know to break the leg and the jagged bone cut the artery. HEY it sounded good.
I kept tracking and finding a bit more blood, I was feeling a little better than earlier, when all the sudden I can smell him, he is close, but I can't see him. He leads me back through my tracks and back and forth till I loose the track in the maze of tracks. I have to get the GPS out and go back to find where I had been as this had gone on for a couple hundred yds. He had ditched me by going between a brushy fir tree and stump, but now I was back on him and he was headed up the hill. He went right back to his original bed and bedded down. ????? I didn't know what to think. I found where he snuck out up the hill. I followed the tracks for another 50 yds when all the sudden the bull takes off right below me :yike: :mgun2: I needed to get a hole in him. BOOM--BOOM And that's when I remembered -- YOU ONLY HAD TWO SHELLS :bash: :bash: the bull stops and looks at me at 20 yds :hello:
I get on the radio and tell my Dad--You are not going to believe this--I'm standing here looking at this bull at 20 yds and I am out of ammo. :'( do I hit him over the head with my gun or get my knife out and stick him???I guess I will come down and get my other gun AND SOME MORE AMMO!!!! I marked the spot on the GPS headed up the hill over and back down to the rig to regroup. I told my Dad this has got to be the stupidest hunt ever. No one will ever believe it.
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unbelievable. hurry and finish up please.
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Your killing us!
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Now this is really getting good! Way to go using nontraditional tactics! :chuckle:
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If you don't get this elk you'll have nightmares for forever. :chuckle:
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I can't imagine being your dad in this position sitting at the truck listening to you and watching you do all this... He has to be shaking is head in disbelieve.
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There is obviously no work anywhere getting done by all the commenst that keep popping up ;D
Take this gun next time, it'll save you some time!
:mgun:
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Um...... hello :rolleyes: rest of the story please? :chuckle:
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This is a great story...
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I guess I'll make a fresh pot of coffee, I can see this is gonna take awhile!
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Probably the greatest story of the year right here and I dont even know the ending.
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wearing out my refresh button here!!!! Hurry please I should be out splittin wood instead of waiting for the next installment!.....ok who am I kidding any excuse not to be out splitting wood.
Shootmoore
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Well I get down to the rig, put on some warm dry clothes, get my dropped gun--you know, I figured at 20 yds I could point and shoot, but at least I had lots of ammo. ( after everything was said and done. I shot my gun and it was right on--what are the odds of that??) I tell my Dad he might as well come with me the way things were going.
We get up to where I had marked it on my GPS and started to follow the tracks again. Thank God for snow!!
Well we didn't go very far and -----------------
You can tell I have read alot of your guys stories on here!! :chuckle:
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You have to be kidding me.. Finish the story... :) :bash:
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This is what we find
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Sweet story. Congrats. :tup:
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Wow that is absolutely awesome. What a story and what a elk. Congrats on that one you will never forget that hunt..
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Great story, and great mass on that bull. One to remember for sure!
Shootmoore
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AWESOME!
Great story and bull! Congrats to you and your dad! :brew:
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Great bull and nice job staying on the tracks and finding it. The story was awsome too. Now I can get back to work.
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Congrats! Thanks for the great read!
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great story and good job, how big is that 4th it looks huge
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-That was Awesome! What a Hunt!
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That is a great Bull and a Great Story. Looks like you worked hard for it. Congratulations to you and your dad!
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Great story and bull:)
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Great story. And very nice bull! Congrats!!!!! You'll never forget that one!
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So did your first shot connect? Sometimes those big bulls when hit dont even act like they are, just curious?
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So did your first shot connect? Sometimes those big bulls when hit dont even act like they are, just curious?
:yeah:
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wow, there's a memory. I probably wouldn't have eventhought to climb a tree to get a shot. incredible.
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I did hit it on the first two shots. The one to the neck went through the hide and didn't penetrate the meat! must have hit some brush, it must have been one hell of a sucker punch!
The second shot went through the upper hind quarter through the small intestine part where all the arteries are and he was going to bleed out if I would have just waited. If there hadn't been snow it would have been real tuff.
I hit the tree's both shots when he last took off and I ran out of ammo.
ALSO-- this bull had a green left lung, he had been double lunged last year with a 30 cal boattail that was healed up in the ribs. What amazing animals they are.
I didn't get it out till the next morning as I was exhausted when it turned dark. I told my Dad I couldn't do anymore even though we had drug it to within 200 yds of the road.
It is now out at Charlies getting ready for its place in my house where he can laugh at me for ever. :tup:
Thanks for letting me tell the story. I hope you all enjoy the story as much as I did the hunt.
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Awesome. I would frame an enlargement of that second pic with your dad and the bull, and hang it with the mount. Thanks for a great hunting story!
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That's one of the greatest hunting stories I've read on here - maybe the best. Nice job sticking with it; you won't forget that one.
I'll be laughing about this all day.
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awesome story and bull thanks for tellin it
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Amazing! Great story! Glad you were able to get the bull! Congrats!
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Awesome story; helps me to remember to think (or shoot) 'outside of the box'.
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Great story and great bull. Congrats
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Awesome bull and great story. Great memory to have with your father there.
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Congrats!! Boy look at the smile on your ol mans face!! :chuckle:
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Just noticed this thread...WOW, great story and congrats on the bull!!
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That is one heck of a hunt.... and a great bull. I 'm glad to see someone else has there moments as well.
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One great story and great bull. Have to agree with your wife though......she definitely has something to worry about with you two........lol. :chuckle:
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WOW! What a story. . . Best I've read in a long time! Thanks for sharing it, and what a great bull!
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Wow dude you are one lucky guy not only to get an elk like that but to be able to share the experiance with your Dad. Congrats!!
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One of the best stories I've read yet, congrats, sweet bull!
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Great story Arlee, and a awsome bull.
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there is no way you could have made that story up, thanks for sharing and great bull. ;)
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Thanks guys
Its all true. I just hit the highlights. There was more to the story as this took all day, but I think you got the picture.
After all the highs and lows, I got to admit it was one of my funnest hunts.
Can't wait to get it back from Charlie
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I sure am glad I just opened this and got to read it all :chuckle: nice job
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The Best of the BEST!! :chuckle: :chuckle: :chuckle: :chuckle: :yike:Thought I did crazy things
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If there is ever a best story award....you win hands down! Way to go.
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Nice bull, great story! I sure am glad I have not been in the elk forum in a couple days, I was able to read the whole story in one sitting.
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Wow, you can't make thing like that up. beautiful bull and great mass on those horns...
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Fantastic read. Congrats. I wanted to climb a tree one time to get a better view of some elk, but my dad wouldnt let me..... Ive also never got a bull that big! Guess what Im doing next season??? :tree1:
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Very nice bull, hats off to your Dad on such a great hunt and excellent read for sure...
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man send that into a magazine, thats an awesome story
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Great story. Nice bull congrats!!!!