What a day! Frank dropped me off at the ridge at dawn. My plan was to hunt
the ridgeline into the trees. I no sooner crossed two hills when I noticed two
does at the edge of the woods. I held tight for them to leave when all of a
sudden three nice bucks appeared. I held tight and waited for a shot. The largest
of the bunch skirted the edge. Too far for a shot. I moved to cut the distance.
One of the other two bucks ( a big 4 pt) came right at me and began feeding.
Thanks to good camo (and no movement) he walked past me and began feeding. The
first buck came back but he became nervous when he spotted me. I pulled back
my bow to shoot the 2nd buck (feeding) but they spooked. This all happened the
first 20 minutes of the hunt.
Continuing on my walk through the trees, I bumped deer after deer out of the
thick timbered areas. At one point I practically walked into a nice buck but
he took off through the snow. I tracked him for a hundred yards but the snow
ran out and I headed back to the timber. Shortly after this, I spotted two bucks
walking toward a far ridge. I glassed them a while and determined that one buck
was too small, the other was borderline. I waited for them to bed down and made
my move after they settled in. I hopped from evergreen to evergreen, taking
notice of all three bucks with each step. As I approached thirty yards I realized
that all three bucks were sound asleep. I also determined that none of the bucks
were the caliber that I was looking for. I crept to within ten yards of the
sleeping deer, most of the time in plain view. I continued hunting until 1:30
PM before meeting Frank and head in.
On our way back to camp we saw deer everywhere! Big bucks, little bucks, does
and fawns were around every turn. At the area called the peak we spotted two
nice bucks that were bedded at the edge of a pasture. Frank and I discussed
the setup and wished me good luck. I dropped out around the pasture from the
back side, into a draw and back up the other side of the trees. The problem
with this setup was that because I had to go so far out of the way (to get the
right wind) I had no idea where the bucks were. I moved quietly to the edge
and found a big pine tree to glass from. My goal was to sit there and glass
the field edges (hard) in order to locate the bucks. I picked up my binoculars
and wham! The buck was bedded 20 yards in front of me. What were the odds of
popping out after traveling through 200 yards of evergreens, and sitting down
next to the buck - undetected? The buck was a good one - 4x3 with decent mass.
I camped on him for a while, trying to find the other buck. Once I was confident
that the other deer was out of sight I made my move.
After yesterday's loss, I wanted to make sure this shot was a gimme. I belly
crawled, within plain view of the buck, until I was within eight yards. The
ground was soft from the melted snow and it was quite windy. Conditions were
perfect. Once I was within spitting distance of the mulie, I simply waited for
him to get up from his bed. A half hour later the buck began to fidget and stood
up. I had a decent shot but wanted better. He turned and headed directly to
me. I figured the hunt was over - but I got a gift from the gods - he turned
and walked behind an evergreen. I drew my bow. It would be a hard quartering
away shot. As his body emerged from the other side of the tree I picked a spot.
My arrow drilled up into his chest and the buck ran down the hill, out of sight.
A short while later Frank and I took up the trail and found the buck piled up
150 yards away. We were pumped. This was the last afternoon of the last day!
This was the perfect ending to another great hunt here at Spearhead Ranch.
In all 7 out of 7 hunters got an antelope and 5 out of 7 hunters got a mulie
buck. It's no wonder this place books up every year, mostly with repeat business.
I can't thank Frank and Elaine Moore enough for their hospitality and a fabulous
hunting operation and I'm already looking forward to next year's hunt here -
I hope some of you can make it for our Bowsite.com hunt in 2001.
Three years ago I began to seriously think about pronghorn and mulies.
At that time I worked closely with Dave Canfield, the former publisher
of Bowhunter Magazine. Dave had been coming to Spearhead every year
despite having lots of other hunting opportunities. Based on his recommendations
I knew this place had great hunting - and he was right.
Shirley (Spearhead Cook) serves up steaks - hot off
the grill
The main lodge where we ate, and swapped stories every
night
Rooms are clean and comfortable
I've been to a lot of camps but this one is tops in my book. The
hunting is incredible, the food is out of this world and the accommodations
are clean and comfortable. Everyone that was part of our Y2K hunt
was more than satisfied and our 2001 hunt is nearly booked up already.
I believe there are only a couple of slots left so I suggest you act
fast. You can visit the 2001 hunt information by visiting this link.
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