Amos Keeto
WKR
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Lot'sa stories here to be told!
Do any of you keep a journal of your outdoor activities?
No?
Then start one now!
Do any of you keep a journal of your outdoor activities?
No?
Then start one now!
Congratulations on all of your successful hunts. I wish I had scrapbook like looked like that.I started hunting in 1965 with one of my college roommates and I still lived in Colorado. Almost all deer, elk, and bear tags were OTC, and permission to hunt private land was easy to get. My first year hunting I shot a little mule deer buck and the next year I shot my first elk, a 5x5 bull.
When I got out of the Army in '71, I went back to Colorado and started a long string of years of getting a buck and bull elk every year.
I moved to Montana in '75 and hunting here then was just short of phenomenal. I continued to get my deer, elk, and also an antelope or two every year. The first year that I applied for a mountain goat tag I drew one in a unit with a 25% chance of drawing. We also had OTC grizzly tags and Unlimited Area bighorn sheep tags for $25 each...and no 7 year wait if we were successful!
The late '70s gave me my best 6x6 bull elk (on a DIY public land hunt,
and a mountain goat.
I didn't know how great it was back then and I didn't hunt either species as hard as I should have. I would buy a grizzly tag every year, just in case I would find a bear on my elk gut pile, which didn't. I only went sheep hunting opening weekend every yearr of a 3 month season. I did hunt late one year and found this ram almost down on his winter range. My camo was my Vietnam army jacket and my pants were Army Navy surplus store wool.
Montana hunting in the '80s was very good for me. I was able to kill 2 more rams in the Unlimited Units,
2 Shiras bull mooose,
Note my high tech camo.
I was also a lot younger back then.
Then in the '90s (1999) I went on my first international hunt and that led to a whole new great story...
I think that most people my age have some stories to tell. I'm still in the house that I bought back in 1978, a few miles outside of Bozangles, Montana. Like many people, I made some poor decisions along the way, but for the most part I think that I've had a good life.You seem like the kinda guy who's got some stories to tell. Where are ya now?
Congratulations on all of your successful hunts. I wish I had scrapbook like looked like that.
DOING IT RIGHT!!!!!!!!!!I think that most people my age have some stories to tell. I'm still in the house that I bought back in 1978, a few miles outside of Bozangles, Montana. Like many people, I made some poor decisions along the way, but for the most part I think that I've had a good life.
Hunting wise, I've been pretty lucky...especially to have lived when and where I have. I've gone on a dozen international hunts, and along with my US (including Alaskan) hunts I have over 80 taxidermied mounts in my house with a story and memories of every one of them. I'm honored to have 3 of my big game animals included in the listings of the latest B&C awards book, and I am very humbled to have 2 almost half page pictures of me with my caribou in that book.
Other than hunting, I have a trophy case full of skiing, Trap and Skeet shooting, and golf medals and awards.
I still have dreams of other big hunts and I still apply every year in the Montana Sheep, Moose, and Goat drawings, but then I wonder if my body will still take me on those hunts. I'm not 30 any more.
And right now I'm looking forward to tonight's dinner of elk steaks, and I'm happy to have 2 freezers full of deer, elk, antelope, and moose meat.
I started following my dad to the deer stand at 3 years old. That was 1953.In Northeast PA where I grew up deer hunting pretty much sucked. I started in 1985. We didn't even realize how bad it was. If you killed a 2 1/2 yr old buck, people would stop to look at it and ask if you were getting it mounted. These were little basket rack 6 and 8pts with maybe a 12in spread. All you would see was does. Most I saw at once was 11. My dad told me he saw herds of 20 or more without a single buck. Hunting pressure was worse. Every cabin was full. Trucks parked all over the place, parking lots were full. There were so many guys we would have to wait in line to use the pay phone to call home. The only thing I miss about it was the tradition. We had a group of around 10 guys that all used to come up to my grandfather's cabin. It was awesome. Now the cabin is gone and it's just my dad and some family. The hunting is way better, but I do miss the old days.
Hot damn, you were a sexy man.I started hunting in 1965 with one of my college roommates and I still lived in Colorado. Almost all deer, elk, and bear tags were OTC, and permission to hunt private land was easy to get. My first year hunting I shot a little mule deer buck and the next year I shot my first elk, a 5x5 bull.
When I got out of the Army in '71, I went back to Colorado and started a long string of years of getting a buck and bull elk every year.
I moved to Montana in '75 and hunting here then was just short of phenomenal. I continued to get my deer, elk, and also an antelope or two every year. The first year that I applied for a mountain goat tag I drew one in a unit with a 25% chance of drawing. We also had OTC grizzly tags and Unlimited Area bighorn sheep tags for $25 each...and no 7 year wait if we were successful!
The late '70s gave me my best 6x6 bull elk (on a DIY public land hunt,
and a mountain goat.
I didn't know how great it was back then and I didn't hunt either species as hard as I should have. I would buy a grizzly tag every year, just in case I would find a bear on my elk gut pile, which didn't. I only went sheep hunting opening weekend every yearr of a 3 month season. I did hunt late one year and found this ram almost down on his winter range. My camo was my Vietnam army jacket and my pants were Army Navy surplus store wool.
Montana hunting in the '80s was very good for me. I was able to kill 2 more rams in the Unlimited Units,
2 Shiras bull mooose,
Note my high tech camo.
I was also a lot younger back then.
Then in the '90s (1999) I went on my first international hunt and that led to a whole new great story...
You could say that about Americans back when as well.I save all the old regulations over the years.
You wouldnt believe how thin they were way back when.
WERE ??????Hot damn, you were a sexy man.