Approx 8:30 day one weekend one, a buck approached along that upper trail; moving left to right as I had to pivot to my left to look uphill. He was moving slowly and carefully, checking some points along the trail as it curved through a rub gallery of small poplar. I think he was at 25-30 yards. Had to stare for quite a while because he was relatively small-racked. Needed to confirm the fourth point; i.e. the brow tine. And thus another year that amounted to an exercise in decisiveness: I usually take about twenty minutes to think things through but can't do that here; need to observe, understand and then act. In the course of a few seconds. So I registered an image that I took to be a brow tine. He then moved out of that lane into some scrubby viewscape. I put the bead where it needed to be and shot. He indicated that he was hit, but not immediately mortally so, and he surged forward on the trail, took a hard right and started down the ravine. I gathered myself a bit, kept the gun up and followed him into the next lane; put a shot on him while he was running downhill. He fell and did not get up. He grunted forth one effort to lift his front quarters but he could not complete. Died seconds to minutes later. |
6 Comments:
Great work. Best photo might be the full freezer. Noticed comments on QDM -- I too feel the urge to make that caveat (being prone to shooting small bucks and does) but it shouldn't be necessary. I would love to see big antlers but if a person is willing to risk a meatless winter and pass up a sure kill in hopes of a bigger rack, that person should examine closely and soberly the reason he or she hunts in the first place. Not to say that hunting big antlers is wrong. I don't think that necessarily. I do think we should be honest with ourselves about it.
And well-put regarding the decision making that occurs in the moments between "oh, shit," and the bang. As certainly carnivorous as I am I still reliably feel a rush of reluctance to shoot in those moments. Rather than firing solutions, my brain pulls up a list of excuses. Drag too long. Not the right deer. Fawn in attendance. Etc. Meanwhile the deer carries on. Inexplicable, really. Hard to overcome sometimes. Has cost me venison. Most deer I've killed have given me several chances.
Great work Justin!
Good notes. Freezer even fuller now; two deer, half one hog.
I think we share the approx position on antlers. Man, I'd love a shot a big buck. But you won't catch me passing up shots on legal deer. Food first. There's a lot to do and I can't pass up chances and spend days in the woods only to come home with no meat. I did that for long enough man. Hunting public land getting it handed to me. To be sure I COULD spend days in the woods and not shoot a deer but I can't do it; know what I mean.
And the second point: been great for me to practice decisiveness. I struggle with it. It's needed on the stand as you confirm.
Shame you didn't down it with the first shot, but good hunting regardless! That's a great looking landscape just to travel in, hunting out there must be even better. Although it sounds like you had an ugly time taking the deer apart it was worth it in the end for stocking your freezer.
Keneth Parish @ Lion Land Marketing
zzzzz2018.7.3
coach outlet online
cheap ray bans
coach outlet online
saics running shoes
coach outlet online
longchamp outlet
coach outlet
pandora
louboutin shoes
ferragamo shoes
www0720
adidas uk
g-star jeans
coach outlet online
clippers jerseys
mulberry outlet
adidas soccer shoes
a bathing ape
five fingers shoes
michael kors outlet
canada goose jackets
Post a Comment
<< Home