Well, after being down with the crud since last weekend, and still not completely over it, I just had to go, Fri after work, and then this morning. Fri I went out and got in an old ladder stand, mostly for observation, but I have killed from it before. Soon I saw movement, and ended up seeing 9 deer, no bucks. Thought to myself, I rarely see this many deer in one group anymore out here, this could be a good year. Fast forward to this morning. Got up and made it out on the mtn , went in and was up in , what I call my #1 stand, as I've killed my 2 biggest bucks from it, before sunup. About an hr after daylight a spike strolled thru behind me. Then an hr later, he appeared in front of me, nose still to the ground. He eventually wandered away. Then about an hr or so after he left, and trying to keep from freezing my blank off
, I was trying to stay warm, but still keep my head on a swivel to watch all around me, ESPECIALLY back behind me, where the wind was carrying my scent diagonally up the draw. I even closed my eyes to try to warm up my eyeballs!
Well I made one more right turn to scan up the ridge behind me and saw a big buck, with long tines moving across behind me and was already almost directly behind me in my wind! I turned back straight ahead, stood, hoping the tree would hide my movement, then turned to my left 180 degrees in my stand and laid the ML against the tree slowly, planning to wait for him to move into view. No buck. I eased on around a little more and he was standing at attention, ears perked, head tilted my way, no doubt in my mind he had picked up my scent! As quickly as I could, put the cross hairs on his chest and squeezed the trigger, felt good...but he ran, and ran...and ran, all the way up the steep ridge nearly to the top, then slowed to a walk. I thought to myself, you've missed one of the biggest bucks of your life just now. But, as I watched him, his tail was twitching rapidly from side to side, then his walk began to turn downward, then it became an unsteady run, a death run if you will. I knew he was hit, but not sure to what extent, so I reloaded and came down, then went to where I had shot him at. Found some white hair :shock: but no blood, at first. Then as I cut back and forth over his escape line, I found a spattering of blood, then some more, and then it was a decent blood trail after that, and it lead me straight to him DRT. After a good 200 yd run that is! I hit him good, right behind the shoulder, lungs and liver were destroyed. Still can't fathom how these magnificent animals can go like they do after being mortally wounded. Anyway, he's the best buck of my hunting career, a 9 pt, which rough scored at 147". I thank the Lord for blessing me with the ability to still get out and hunt in His creation, and for blessing me with another safe and successful hunt. Thank you Lord!