Incredible experience for a friend and I. We are hiking in to this area and I spot a nice buck skylined but he sees me from 450 yards. He moves off slowly and we continue up the ridge.
We get up there and spot some deer danger close. Just does all we can see. My buddy stays posted up ready to shoot the buck when he runs out while I sneak around for another angle. I get up there, peek my head over and had bedded does at 20 yards, no buck in sight. I back out and move to another vantage, peeking my head over again and see a pile of deer, all does, no buck in sight. I push up a bit more to get a full look and they gently spook while I watch them all move out of the area, no buck.
We pack our stuff away and move to the next big bowl. We get up to a nice little rock notch and I spot a nice 4x4 at 200 yards. I start getting my gun and such out. My buddy a few steps behind me knows it’s game on and runs up there too. We get set up and I can’t see the buck. “Can you see him? I can’t.”, I ask. !BOOM!
“What happened”
“Oh I smoked him” he says.
We are immediately stoked as it’s his first 4 point and that was what we were after. We make our way down there, get some pics and see about to get started processing when he says, “Hey I’ll get started on this deer why don’t you just walk up to that next crest and take a peek.” We still had 2 elk tags and another deer tag to fill.
I walk up the ridge and only 4 minutes after I left him. !BOOM! I let off a round from my rifle. He yells up to me. “What’s going on???”
“I just shot another buck! Get up here!”
He runs up the ridge and we go check out my buck. My first 4x5. Dead just a few hundred yards from his. A long night of deer quartering and packing followed.
