So, I got into a really larger herd of elk the other night---about 300 head. Lots of bulls but I was going to take whatever wandered my way. Wind was absolutely perfect and they were all feeding above me but kind of coming in my direction. I finally hear brush and twigs breaking and all of a sudden there is a cow coming and she is about 35 yards out but quartering towards me. She steps out of the aspens and kind of sees me but checks me out and figures I am just another weird shape on the hill. She feeds right by me at 20 yards. She raises her head and starts nibbling on an aspen tree. I cannot tell you how perfect this setup is. She never sees me draw and I draw my longbow and let her fly. I shoot right underneath her heart. CRAP!!! She just stands there but moved off a little and I adjust and shoot over her back. Again, she is just standing there and she sees me but she has no idea of what is going on. She moves off a little bit more and so I shoot again. ONCE AGAIN, I shoot under her. I just shake my head in disgust. She moves out to about 40 yards and starts feeding back up the hill to the rest of the herd which are all talking and bugling and just wandering to the nearby alfalfa fields for their nightly feeding. Its one of those hunting moments that only comes along every once in awhile. In hindsight, I failed to pick a spot---yeah, like I've never done THAT before. I had her in the frying pan already and how can you miss a broadside shot at 20 yards?? I've been shooting traditional since 1980 and man, it is a love/hate relationship. Damn, damn, damn....................
Randy
Randy