why don,t we ever seem to post about days we don,t connect?

grumpyvette

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Ive hunted ELK and mule deer out of state on at least 4 states and at least 43 hunts over 43 years, now theres been some hunts where I combined two different states on consecutive hunts when the dates and my wallet allowed me too, but anyone who's hunted extensively will tell you that you usually spend far more time locating herds, driving to different locations, getting exhausted climbing to ridges and spending hours glassing canyons and sneaking around and failing to get into a good location than you do being successful, at getting into range and making a decent shot.
why don,t we ever seem to post about days we don,t connect?
Id bet Ive spent a minimum of 5-7 days hunting hard, driving into town for supplies,gas, food, dry ice, or packing out meat for every day I spent actually shooting and killing game.
Ive had good days out in the mountains where I never had a chance to fire a rifle or use my bow, Ive spent lots of days helping friends pack out meat, or just helping glass and locate the ELK for other members of my camp .
hunts in Colorado generally last 7-9 days,
Ive spent several elk hunts where the main goal as far as I was concerned was not to get an ELK personally (not that ID pass up anything that was truly impressive if given a chance) but where I spent the vast majority of my time helping new guys in camp get their first or at least their first decent elk or mule deer!
maybe I'm in the minority but I really enjoy walking thru the steep canyon country of Wyoming and California, Colorado, Idaho,where Ive hunted mule deer or ELK, and to me its not the kill that's important, its the hunt, the back packing, the camping, the planing, overcoming the problems, the experience as a whole and watching the younger guys learn the skills that's much of the fun,more than a few times Ive turned to fellow elk hunters while we were trudging up a steep slope miles into some canyon, with a 60 lb pack, dead tired, thirsty, and said " we paid how much to do this?" and the results usually two old geezers laughing and trying to catch their breath while contemplating the absurd circumstance that paying thousands of dollars to abuse your mind and body entails while hunting the canyon country, its addictive if your a bit masochistic, but then any true elk hunter has to be a bit masochistic.
In 43 years of elk/mule deer hunting Ive NEVER come back without having the opportunity to get game, but as I got older and wiser, I think thru the consequences of dropping some elk at times, Ive failed to fill my personal elk tag for various reasons on 11 trips.
some years I failed to find anything I felt was worth hauling out of some deep canyon, and experience doing so in past years made me reluctant to spend several days doing that for a less than impressive elk 4 miles from camp, and several thousand feet down in some step canyon. some years I was much more concerned with helping my sons connect on an elk, on other hunts,weather conditions or health issues of various members in the hunt party, made shooting an elk personally ,and the work retrieving one, with several other tags in camp already filled, seem like more work than I wanted to go thru unless I saw something exceptional.
and a couple years I was happy with getting a decent mule deer.
 
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theres no doubt that it takes a certain type personality to enjoy ELK HUNTING, Ive had dozens of guys come into our elk camp for a single trip who never returned, but we also have about 15 guys Id call regulars, who gladly make the trip any time they can afford to and their schedule's allow.most years theres 4-6 guys who can make it, Ive made it most years but missed several.
Its always great to both relate the stories and hear the new ones every year.
I remember one year I was sitting in camp when a younger brother of one of the regulars comes into camp, just as I was going out,his brother had given him an old 6.5 Swedish Mauser to hunt with, and placed him on the edge of a game trail telling the kid he would be back in 4-5 hours and to watch the area as it was loaded with elk and the game tended to exit the canyon thru this area,and I ask him how was the hunting going, he said he got a shot but missed , I questioned him a bit and asked him to show me where as I was on my way out to hunt, he tagged along and indicated he had shot from a fallen tree he was using as a rest, across a small clearing, but at the shot the ELK turned and ran as though not touched, I asked him if he had walked over and looked for hair/blood etc. he said no, as the elk gave zero indication it was hit, I told him to stand exactly where he shot from and direct me to stand where the elk was.....the kid was 99% convinced his brother just wanted to dump him, when in reality his brother was driving the area hoping to push an elk by him, well I got to the area and found a bit of blood , it took about 15 minutes to find a bit more and a full 20 minutes to track the barely bleeding elk to where he fell about 100 yards into the aspens, the kid had the largest ELK that year and he almost left it thinking he had missed a shot, but a high lung/liver hit thats a bit further back than ideal,doesn,t always prove instantly fatal, something experience teaches
 
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on one trip we had previously called the local game department biologist and asked about what areas held good elk populations but had limited access and low hunting pressure, we got told that certain areas were basically surrounded on 3 sides by either Private ranches or access was severely limited by the lack of roads or rivers that prevented easy access from the typical hunter who is usually un-willing to walk more than a 1000 yards from a logging road or highway. web pulled satellite pictures, and local topo maps and land boundary maps and found that there was access to one area, but it would require walking in about 1/4 mile on a gated access road that prevented drive in access but allowed walk in hunters.
we were reluctant to leave our personal trucks at the gate with out-of state plates as we occasionally found the locals were vindictive $%^&& when it came to out-of-state hunters hunting on what they considered private HONEY HOLES , so we rented a second truck for the week we hunted and left our truck in a remote camp.
we parked at the gate and left a note clearly visible on the dash that read "frank were at our usual spot when you and bud get off work" on the dash, we walked in and found a heavily timbered area of rolling hills and aspen, elk sign was very abundant, it was very obvious the area was lightly hunted.
I found a old clear cut and a large stump and fallen log that made an excellent bench rest on the upper edge of the clear cut, I watched dozens of cow elk walk by and several groups of really nice mule deer , but nothing worth shooting, on several days hunting in that area. several of the guys in our group located shoot-able elk and filled licenses
I was more than willing to just sit back and watch the daily traffic as both ELK and mule deer traveled thru the area.
I talked a buddy into sitting there with me for several hours one cold morning and it snowed constantly, a constant and heavy but calm, almost windless. barely drifting shower of those big flakes, on a dark sky day that slowly blanket the area like a white blanket. it was one of the most peaceful and relaxing days I ever spent hunting, after several hours the clouds cleared into patches and the wind barely increased, the shadows of the slowly moving clouds and bright sun lit slopes constantly change the areas look.
the elk started moving and I saw a huge mule deer buck, (but I didn,t have a deer license that year as funds were limited) naturally thats the way things go! the largest mule deer I ever saw in the wild and I could not shoot it!.
on that trip all but two guys got their ELK license filled , could have shot several legal elk, but nothing exceptional so I waited and got skunked, but it was far from a bad hunt trip!
 
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