My son, Danny, just finished a season he won't likely repeat for quite a while. First, because he managed to draw two quality, tough to get muzzleloader tags. Second, because he killed a really good bull in Arizona, followed by a very nice mule deer buck here in California. The one thing common to both hunts was that he passed up both animals the first time he found them ( he also was very fortunate to find them a 2nd time and let common sense prevail).
First, the elk... Danny had drawn this same tag 10 years earlier and killed his first elk, a334" 5x6 bull, when he was 16 years old. This time, the goal was to improve upon that bull. I headed down to AZ a few days before the season and found several nice bulls with the help of a friend who lives near the unit, the biggest of which was a very large 7x7 that we thought was at least a 370 class bull. There was also a clean 6x6 that we thought would go into the 360's and finally a 6x7 that we estimated to be high 340's.
As the hunt turned out, my son stalked the 6x7 to within 38 yards on opening day and watched him bed with his cows , before sneaking away. My son later explained that he didn't want to end his hunt the first day. We managed to find the same bull the next day and enjoyed an action packed morning filled with watching the bull spend about 20 minutes destroying a tree and lots of bugling before finally ending his hunt.
First, the elk... Danny had drawn this same tag 10 years earlier and killed his first elk, a334" 5x6 bull, when he was 16 years old. This time, the goal was to improve upon that bull. I headed down to AZ a few days before the season and found several nice bulls with the help of a friend who lives near the unit, the biggest of which was a very large 7x7 that we thought was at least a 370 class bull. There was also a clean 6x6 that we thought would go into the 360's and finally a 6x7 that we estimated to be high 340's.
As the hunt turned out, my son stalked the 6x7 to within 38 yards on opening day and watched him bed with his cows , before sneaking away. My son later explained that he didn't want to end his hunt the first day. We managed to find the same bull the next day and enjoyed an action packed morning filled with watching the bull spend about 20 minutes destroying a tree and lots of bugling before finally ending his hunt.