MY first bull I still hunted and shot in his bed during a steady light rain. The bulls were bugling in heavy timber and I would just take 2 steps and glass ahead as far as possible and then move forward a couple more steps.
A half hour prior to me killing that bull I blew it on a giant 6x6 at 30 yards. I had just stopped and was binocing and it stood up. It didn't know what I was but knew something was up. I wiped the rain from the binocs and looked at the rack and counted times and recounted, He kind of mesmerized me and when he swept his head back and the end of the beams went over his rump I came out of it, I dropped the binocs down my chest and raised the gun but at the same time he whirled and was gone in the patch of 6 to 12' tall christmas tree like growth of the area.
I was so pissed at myself and perhaps in 2009 in WY someone heard the f bomb a mile or two away. I regrouped and made my way towards a park up the mountain, continuing the strategy I was using prior to my major screw up.
The bull I got I glassed in his bed after wiping the rain from my binocs. I leaned against a tree and shot him at 30 yards in his bed. He never got up. I field dressed him and hiked back to camp and my buddy and I packed him out the next day.
I wouldn't hesitate to hunt elk in the rain but I'd be wearing rain gear.
A half hour prior to me killing that bull I blew it on a giant 6x6 at 30 yards. I had just stopped and was binocing and it stood up. It didn't know what I was but knew something was up. I wiped the rain from the binocs and looked at the rack and counted times and recounted, He kind of mesmerized me and when he swept his head back and the end of the beams went over his rump I came out of it, I dropped the binocs down my chest and raised the gun but at the same time he whirled and was gone in the patch of 6 to 12' tall christmas tree like growth of the area.
I was so pissed at myself and perhaps in 2009 in WY someone heard the f bomb a mile or two away. I regrouped and made my way towards a park up the mountain, continuing the strategy I was using prior to my major screw up.
The bull I got I glassed in his bed after wiping the rain from my binocs. I leaned against a tree and shot him at 30 yards in his bed. He never got up. I field dressed him and hiked back to camp and my buddy and I packed him out the next day.
I wouldn't hesitate to hunt elk in the rain but I'd be wearing rain gear.