Justin and Joe met us as planned and after a quick bite to eat and some gear transfers we headed to our access point. We stopped to glass a couple of times on our way in, but did not see anything. We made it to the pull off, grabbed gear and headed into the basin where Aron had a pretty good idea about where the goats would be. As we were working our way up we stopped and glassed periodically, but still hadn't found any goats. A little further up Aron spotted four goats and we sat down and got out the spotters. A couple looked like shooters so the stalk was on. One goat was feeding, one was bedded, one was standing looking in our direction and the other one was milling through the group. We decided to leave Justin and Joe there with two spotters and cameras to one, take pics and video of the stalk and to also keep the goats attention as me and Aron swung around and tried to move within range. We took off and used what available cover we had to close the distance. We stopped a couple of times to glass the goats and catch our breath. We finally made it to a giant sized boulder and hunched behind it. Three of the four goats were looking at us and I knew we didn't have a lot of time. I dropped my pack and got my breathing under control while Aron took my spotter to make sure which ones were nannies and which was the biggest. He also ranged it at 280 yards shooting distance with I believe was a 42 degree uphill angle. I crawled out to a small rock to lean against and begin steadying my rifle on the shooting sticks. Aron was still glassing trying to size them up and determine sex. In the above photos of the two goats he thought the one above was bigger, but I couldn't see much of its vitals with those rocks covering most of its chest, so I elected to take the one staring right at us. Aron was 90% sure it was a nanny and that he couldn't be 100% because of my shaky POS tripod and that if it was a billy it wasn't his fault. I felt confident that it was in fact a nanny and settled in for the shot.