LAST EDITED ON Oct-22-09 AT 08:27PM (MST)[p]Pictures are at the bottom of the post.
The best part of hunting for me is having family and friends enjoy the adventure, the harvest is always a bonus.
It took us six days to locate significant deer on the Paunsaugunt. Without the help of my three sons, (muley 73, muley75 and balz) two Grandsons, DeerBeDead, DidIDraw, conch, Bonej, Whipknot and my good friend and hunting buddy, Brine, it never would have happened. DeerbeDead kept us updated every other day as to the movement of these migrating deer and after 6 days of vigorous searching we located a concentration of bucks, right DeerbeDead said to check. DeerbeDead, your the man, I can't begin to tell you how much I appreciate your help.
conch, I hope your trip to the east coast was a good one and want to thank you publically for your assistance as well, you truly went beyond any expectation in helping me with this hunt.
Whipknot, you started this thread on MM and I would never have gotten the advice I received if you hadn't allowed me to jump into the thread with you and get the help I got from the MM members. It blew me away when I came around that cedar tree and ran right into you and your family out in the middle of a million acres of j and p. I still marvel at how that happened.
After six days of scouting my sons finally located a concentration of bucks (where DeerBeDeer recommended we look). The next morning we found this buck just as the sun was lighting up the morning sky, the second day of the hunt. We had just passed a camp that was surrounded on all sides with as many as eight young bucks, some up to 24 inches wide, the occupants were in camp with the light in their travel trailer still on and the bucks were all feeding within a 100 yards or less. We headed up to the next ridge and found 6 more bucks feeding in a clearing in the cedars; this buck was one of the six.
I was able to get a pretty good look at him, got the range finder out to check the distance.
Misjudge everything!
I think I saw the acorn type of damage on his right side and figured he was really heavy (in the early morning light, it's my excuse). I didn't think he was all that wide but could see he was reasonably tall and at that moment of breathless logic I figured he was heavy and wide enough to be right near 180 inches. I don't know what I was picking up on the range finder but it read 172 yards and I figured I could handle that with a dead rest. Put the cross hairs right on his right shoulder and will I was thinking, "this gun is really steady and I'm ready to pull the trigger, it went off. Next think I know??.the deer is down.
Well?????.he has some mass (16 + inches) but I thought he was heavier. He has 25 inch main beams, (hadn't noticed that before I shot). I didn't see the acorns. He measures 29 inches wide (that shocked the daylight's out of me), I had misjudged his width. Truthfully I wasn?t really overly concerned over his width because I've always been more interested in mass, tine length and confirmation but I'll take width, now that he's on the ground. I really didn't think he was approaching the holy grail when I pulled the trigger. When the boys all congratulated me on such a long shot I argued that it was only 172 yards and they all grabbed the range finder and told me it was considerably further than that so I actually have no idea how long or short a shot it was, I only know I hit exactly where I was holding (for a change).
So all in all I didn't know that the hell I was doing when I pulled the trigger but I've always used the excuse of have better luck than good judgment and it worked out that way again this trip.
Now here was the tough part. We had just walked up to this deer and here comes one of my boys charging up the hill with a video he had taken 5 minutes earlier of a really heavy beamed 5 by 5 with a 4 or 5 inch cheater that he has located feeding in an opening right back down the road. We were all bummed but that's hunting and after looking this deer over for a while longer we all decided it was a darn good buck and we were really thrilled to have him on the ground.
The best part of the entire adventure was having my three sons and two Grandsons in camp and the help we got from the great folks from the MM forum. My sons each made tremendous sacrifices to participate in this hunt. One hauled his travel trailer over 500 miles and blew up his ATV engine, one drove over 2000 miles to help me find this deer and the third son drove over a 1000 miles and made sure my two grandson got to be right in middle of the action as it all came together. Not to mention the days off work each of them took to help me harvest this mule deer.
I have had my sons with me on nearly every hunt since before they were old enough to walk. We have had some of the wildest adventures and encounters you can image over the last 35 years and this was surely one of them. I feel so fortunate to have had them with me now, at considerable sacrifice on their part. Their only concern, since I drew this hunt at the Western Hunting & Conservation Expo, has been for me to get a trophy deer. They have worried about my success a hundred times more than I have over the last several months. I can't begin to tell you how much I love my family; they are absolutely the very best.
Lastly, I would especially want thank SFW for putting together the coalition that supports and sponsors the Western Hunting & Conservation Expo that made this tag possible. I've had plenty of negative things to say about the Utah DWR over the last 30 years and I have to admit that I'm not on their Christmas Card List but for making this program possible I would also like to thank the DWR for allowing these tags to be donated to the sportsmen that support the Western Hunting & Conservation Expo. Without the DWR's partnership this would have never been possible. I hope the DWR, the sportsmen, and Utah?s big game species all benefit from the revenue the Expo generates.
Don Peay you are making a difference. You are a five hundred pound gorilla when it comes to wanting the best for the future of public hunting and fishing. We don't always arrange on the process but we'll always agree on the end game. Thank you for your bulldog effort.
I hope I haven't left anyone out, it's been a wild ride and I appreciate everyone that has been involved.
Long live mule deer!
DC