Well, our pond we had been sitting just wasn't panning out. Before the season started while talking with one of the local guides on the unit I mentioned to him that I would be hunting up there with my dad trying to get him his first archery tackle. He said then that if we was getting into the hunt and not having any luck to let him know and he would see what he could do to help him. So I reached out. He currently had a hunter, but said as soon as he didn't he would see about sitting us on a pond that usually has elk coming into it.
Well the next day his hunter got a bull so he sent us into the pond on some private he had the rights yo hunt. We set up using this big tire as a blind which actually worked out great as a rest for dad to shoot off of.
The first night we had a herd come over the hill with a nice 6x6, but it got dark on us before they made it to the pond.
The next night we was in there again and right at sun down a small herd started making there way to us. The herd bull was a small 6x6. They eventually made it into the pond and the bull stopped at 60 yards. I quickly checked the time and we still had 5 minutes of shooting light light left.
Dad cut it loose and I instantly knew the shot was way back, I was videoing the shot as well. Here are a couple screen grabs of the shot.
When the herd ran off, and while trying to video I lost sight of the bull, when the herd stopped at around 160 yards I could no longer see the bull, but kind of figured he must have split off from the cows.
We found the arrow and there was no guts or smell of guts on it, actually the blood on the arrow looked really good.
We watched the video and decided it would probably be best to back out and come back first thing in the morning.
While at camp I started watching the video again, I was hoping that he had cut the artery that runs under the spine as that was going to be our best bet for finding the bull quickly. But I also noticed something else, I was not positive as the video was kinda shakey, but I was pretty sure I could see the bull go down in the video when the herd stopped at 160 yards out.
Well sure enough when we got there the next morning the bull was laying there in plain view 160 yards from where he shot him. The bull only made it about 100 yards and killed over. He had hit the artery under the spine and it is crazy how fast that bull died.
My dad had officially killed his first animal with archery gear. My wife and kids, and sister all tagged along for the recovery. It was a great day.
70 years old and he's still going strong and trying new things.
Just as a side note, as I'm sure someone will wonder, at the request of the guide and because we was able to get the truck to him we dragged the bull away from the pond to gut him as he was planning on having a disabled hunter come in for the rifle hunt and hunt that pond.
I hunted the rest of the season but never got another shot at a bull, did have a couple close calls, but just couldn't get it done. I still feel the hunt was a success.
I did go back to my Colorado hunt for a couple days, but was unable to locate any of the shooter bucks, that tag also went unfilled.