LAST EDITED ON Feb-04-09 AT 01:00PM (MST)[p]Monday (our first day) BIGBULL48 and I went to an area that must have been a shooting gallery the day before. We found twelve 30-06 casings on one particular look-out point, and found two different fresh blood trails, but no gut piles and no sheep at the end of either one. It was in an area that I doubt the sheep could have been carried out whole without at least gutting. The blood looked watery indicating a gut shot. To that person, I would say that the vitals on a barbary are much further forward than they are on a deer or elk. You need to shoot through the shoulder (similar to an oryx). Ended up seeing one small ewe the whole day. First time I've seen so many other hunters (six) away from the road, so now I think I know where you guys were talking about on the other threads. I may try that spot again, but next time it will be towards the end of the season after it's had a chance to calm down a little bit.
Too much company for our tastes so we packed it up and headed to another area that I stumbled on last year. It's a bit of a hike in, but at least we weren't bumping up against other hunters. After about a two hour hike in, we were walking though the bottom of a drainage when BIGBULL spotted about a 22" or 23" ram looking down on us from about 250 or 300 yards up. I put the swaros on him and saw bigger one (about 25") hiding down in the yuccas to his right. BIGBULL debated whether to shoot the bedded one, but while he was thinking about it, the bigger one bolted from its bed up over the top, which pretty much ended any debate. We hiked up after them and glassed all down the opposite side, but never saw either again.
Shorthly thereafter, we decided to split up to cover more territory, so BIGBULL went south and I continued north. I was walking along a fence when I topped over a hill and saw a cow (bovine) and two deer sniffing at this poor guy through the fence. He was obviously having a bad day:
The wire had cut into his leg a little just above his hoof, but I was able to get his leg out. After being freed, he ran down the hill into a canyon. His leg was still stiff; but hopefully he wasn't on there long enough to do permanent damage.
I continued north and spotted a couple of bucks bedded under some junipers away from the sun, one was a nice 4X4, probably 150 to 160 class. Snuck to within a hundred yards just to see if I could do it. Then headed east directly away from the bucks down a ridge that was covered with yuccas and junipers. Jumped two more barbarys (a ewe and a lamb) out from under a juniper at 20 yards. Had a stare down for about 60 seconds hoping daddy was nearby, but apparently not. The barbarys walked off the top down into a canyon where I stopped paying attention and focused my attention on the junipers about 600 yards across on the opposite slope. Under the fourth one, I spotted a huge buck (possible 180" 4X4) bedded in the shade facing away from me. This was by far the biggest desert muley I've ever seen, looked to be 26" to 28" wide, deep forks both front and back, and lots of mass, much more than this set which I found in the same area last year:
As I was watching him through the swaros, two barbarys also stepped into the view. It was the same two that I'd spooked about 10 minutes earlier. They had crossed through the canyon and were now only about 15 yards from him. He stood up and turned around to face them and then took a couple steps toward them. I thought he was going to run them off, but instead they both just settled under the next closest juniper about 20 yards away, and then he circled around his juniper, bedded down and went back to chewing his cud. I'm amazed at how well these two species seem to get along with each other.
Anyway, I think I'll be headed back there in a couple weeks to do some shed hunting. I'll take my rifle along too, just in case I find that ram I'm still looking for... ;-)
First day kinda sucked, but the second day was awesome! No barbary hunting for me this weekend--I'll be at the expo taking pictures of Spidey...