fatrooster
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LAST EDITED ON Nov-07-11 AT 11:37AM (MST)[p]Hey everybody, meet Elmer Casavan, 85 year old veteran who fought in three wars and loves the outdoors and loves hunting and fishing. Elmers dream was to kill a bull elk before he was too old to get out and hunt. Due to the fact that he was feeling his age and felt that he may never draw the tag before he was to feeble for hunting he decided to buy a landowner tag. Two weeks before his hunt he had a stroke and was in the hospital for several days but came out with the will and desire to go get that bull. But then at the last minute the person that was supposed to take him out could not due to personal problems. So I was lucky enough to be able to go elk hunting with Elmer and help him get his bull. My friend, David Richardson also volunteered to help out and so the hunt was on. Yesturday,11- 06-2011 at 4:00am we started out towards Montello, Nevada (area 081) and got there about daylight. Due to Elmers age this was a truck hunt and after driving around glassing for several hours we found our first two cow elk at about 700 yards out. We knew that there could be more elk so we decided to park the truck and get a closer look. We slowly closed off about 3 hundred yards and did indeed find a bull hanging out with the cows. Now came a new problem. Elmer could not see the elk to evaluate the bull so we had to get closer. We closed off another hundred yards but he couldn't tell if he liked the bull or not. So now we started belly crawling and I couldn't believe how fast Elmer could crawl. He left me in the dust but he was going the wrong way. I had his rifle and it was slowing me down but I finally caught up with him. At this point we had gone down into a wash and we were able to stand up and get closer. We closed the distance to about 100 yards and crawled about another 20. Elmer still had trouble seeing the bull but finally was able to find him in his scope. Then Elmer exclaimed. "Thats a big son-of-a-bit!" Thats when the bull heard him and knew something was up. We talked a little bit about wether or not he wanted this bull and he decided that he did. Well since the bull listened to our whole conversation he decided he had heard enough and stood up. Elmer already had him in his scope and touched one off but missed. He then ran out another 20 yards and looked back but this time Elmers shot was true. I couldn't tell how good the bull was hit but he ran out another 20 yards and looked back and without any warning fell over. And that was it. Elmer was so happy and so were we. We knew that it was going to be a challenge to get Elmer close enough to get a good shot but it all came together on the first day and on the first bull. I truley believe it was meant to be and that God made it happen. This is definitely my best hunting season ever. I did not get my buck that I chased for 20 days but I got to help a 13 year old girl get her first buck and an 85 year old man get his first bull. Thank you David for going with me because I would never have gotten that bull in the back of the truck by myself, ha ha. Thanyou also to Ron Watson who ownes Horseshoe Flatts Old Motel on the outskirts of Montello who helped us skin, quarter and is butchering and wrapping Elmers bull for free. And to Elmer, congrats on a great hunt and great bull. fatrooster.