30 minutes seems like an eternity where you are waiting! Anyhow, I went to where she was standing and started looking for my arrow. I found it in the brush not far behind where she was standing. The blood looked great and I was feeling really good about my shot. My hopes quickly diminished when I couldn’t find any blood! I started following a trail and walked about 40 yards from where she was standing when I shot and when I turned the corner there she was! Excitement over came me as I finally killed an elk with my bow! It was around 6:45 when I walked upon her. Time to get out my tag and notch everything. Knowing that it was going to get dark soon, I took some pictures real quick and then started breaking her down. The arrow entered just in front of the rear quarter and blew through the opposite shoulder. Her body cavity filled with blood and intestines blocked the entrance hole, hence the lack of blood. I do have to say though, ramcats do some great damage!
As hot as it had been, I wanted to debone her and get the meat hung quickly. I finished deboning and bagging her into my new BOMB bags at around 9:15 pm. I was pretty tired by this point and wanted to get back to camp. I decided to put all the boned out meat in my pack and start towards camp… WHOA that was a heavy load! I large deboned cow will give you one heck of a workout. It was a true test for my bikini highcamp, but it performed flawlessly. Camp was about .5 miles from where I shot her, and I finally made it back to camp around 10:45. I was one tired dude… did I ever say how heavy a boned out cow is!! Haha. I hung the bags in a nearby tree and finally climbed into my sleeping bag at 12 am. I was too tired to eat and just wanted to go to bed.
As luck would have it, it cooled off pretty good Saturday night and also rained the whole night. It worked out really well for cooling off all the meat. I slept like a rock and felt good when I woke up at 8 am to start the pack out. I knew the meat would stay cool even though it was hot, as it would be in the shade all morning. I loaded half my camp and half of the cow into my pack and began the 3.5 mile trek to the truck…. Holy crap, going uphill the whole way with half a boned out cow and camp is one heck of a workout! I had to make several stops to sit and rest for a minute. I have no clue how much my pack weighed, but I had to sit down to get it on as I couldn’t lift it and put it on…. Haha!
I finished all my packing 6 hours later (2 loads), and had a quick bite to eat before I headed out. I was beat and the a/c in the truck never felt so good! Taking out a cow and camp in 2 loads was a little on the heavy side, but it was well worth it. After getting back to the truck, I saw the two guys on the quads from earlier in the morning, and they hadn’t seen anything and told me I was nuts for walking in and hunting solo! I just laughed and thought to myself, you will never see anything if you don’t get off your quads…
That’s my 2013 elk hunting success story.