T-Gun...them big bulls will lay like that quite a bit ya know!
your story reminds of guiding a hunter one time toward the very end of the rut, and i glassed up this small band of elk down in the basin just getting up for the evening course. there were a few cows and calves, a 3x, and a small 5x plainly visible, and at the edge of the clearing, a pair of stretched out back legs, a set of knockers, and a big ol' beer belly stickin out from under a tree...
I said "there's a big ol' bull down there", hunter says "no there's not! them bulls ain't big!"
i told him to look under the tree at the edge, and the guy says, "you can't even see its head! how do you know its big? besides, it looks like its sick....or maybe even dead!"
i told him it was indeed a big bull, it certainly wasn't dead, but that it would be soon if we'd get down there and get on him! well, just about then the bull stands up, and he's a bruiser...hunter started getting buck fever immediately, and he just got more nervous and twitchy as the stalk progressed, despite my best 'coaching' efforts
well the dreaded fever culminated with my mighty hunter missing ol' Lazy Bones at 80 yards broadside with the swaro-topped 7 mag...TWICE!! that was one of those times i said i'll never take a dude after elk ever again!
hey, nice photo Yelum!