T Bone
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Here's my story:
Thursday 04/03, 0400 Get off work. Sleep an hour. On the road to Chopper's @ 0530. 4.5 hour trip turns into a 6.5 hour trip due to bad roads. There were supposed to be 5 guys going on the trip, but 3 had to back out due to work.
I meet Kurt in Hollister. He is a 1st time bowhunter. We head to Choppers and unpack. Its there that I realize I forgot a few items at home like food and camera. Chopper makes a call to his wife and she brings us some food.
Thursday evening I am hunting a ridge when I hear a pig fight about 150 yards away. I quickly close the distance to see two boars tearing each other up. One is huge, the other average. I get within 60 yards, the wind shifts and they blow out. I sit and smile about what I just saw when another boar pops up across this ravine. I draw and shoot him for 40 yards. My arrow hits below his chest. At dark I go back to the cabin and enjoy a BBQ and a warm fire.
I learn that Kurt had a boar at 15 yards but didn't get a shot.
Friday 04/04
Weather is bad. 35 degrees and raining, slushing and snowing. I put the raingear on and head out. Keys locked inside truck. I bum a ride from Kurt. Kurt is dressed for the weather. He looks like the Michelen Man, in blaze oarnge. Not exactly bowhunting clothing, but whatever. I see nothing. Everything is holed up tight.
We get back to cabin to warm up. Try to unlock truck with coat hanger. No luck. Chopper will have a friend try to slim Jim it. Choppers friend shows up, it takes him 5 seconds to get in. ??? Good deal, better than breaking a window.
I go hang a treestand where I saw the boars the night before. I'd been in the stand 15 minutes when Mr pig shows up. He stops broadside at 20 yards. I draw and touch off. Bow blows up, arrow nose dives. Pig looks at me and woofs like a dog and runs off. Bow has thrown the string. I get arrow and see the nock on the arrow split on release. In effect the bow dryfired. In 25 years of shooting bows, I've never had that happen.
I walk the Choppers Ranch shop to try and rig a bow press, but no luck. Chopper makes a couple calls and a Matthews bow shows up. Its only at 55 pounds and 27" draw. I shoot at 20 yards with my arrows and its dead on. I still have an hour of light left. I hustle to get back on stand. Mr pig comes back. He is cautious. He stands exactly where he was before. I draw and shoot. Good hit. Good blood. He made it about 70 yards before piling up. A good boar, two inch tusks about 180 pounds.
Michelen Man actually got a shot! shot under him, but he's excited about it
04/05
Its clear and cold. We see lots of turkeys but no pigs.
Overall it was a tougher hunt between the weather, bad luck (bow), and my own stupidity (car keys, forgotten food). Would I do it again? You betcha.
Thanks to Chopper in going the extra mile in getting the food, unlocking my truck, and getting me a bow to shoot.
He took extra time with Kurt on his 1st bowhunt. Even though he didn't harvest an animal, he had a good time.
Thats my story. Sorry no pics as I forgot the camera.
T Bone
Thursday 04/03, 0400 Get off work. Sleep an hour. On the road to Chopper's @ 0530. 4.5 hour trip turns into a 6.5 hour trip due to bad roads. There were supposed to be 5 guys going on the trip, but 3 had to back out due to work.
I meet Kurt in Hollister. He is a 1st time bowhunter. We head to Choppers and unpack. Its there that I realize I forgot a few items at home like food and camera. Chopper makes a call to his wife and she brings us some food.
Thursday evening I am hunting a ridge when I hear a pig fight about 150 yards away. I quickly close the distance to see two boars tearing each other up. One is huge, the other average. I get within 60 yards, the wind shifts and they blow out. I sit and smile about what I just saw when another boar pops up across this ravine. I draw and shoot him for 40 yards. My arrow hits below his chest. At dark I go back to the cabin and enjoy a BBQ and a warm fire.
I learn that Kurt had a boar at 15 yards but didn't get a shot.
Friday 04/04
Weather is bad. 35 degrees and raining, slushing and snowing. I put the raingear on and head out. Keys locked inside truck. I bum a ride from Kurt. Kurt is dressed for the weather. He looks like the Michelen Man, in blaze oarnge. Not exactly bowhunting clothing, but whatever. I see nothing. Everything is holed up tight.
We get back to cabin to warm up. Try to unlock truck with coat hanger. No luck. Chopper will have a friend try to slim Jim it. Choppers friend shows up, it takes him 5 seconds to get in. ??? Good deal, better than breaking a window.
I go hang a treestand where I saw the boars the night before. I'd been in the stand 15 minutes when Mr pig shows up. He stops broadside at 20 yards. I draw and touch off. Bow blows up, arrow nose dives. Pig looks at me and woofs like a dog and runs off. Bow has thrown the string. I get arrow and see the nock on the arrow split on release. In effect the bow dryfired. In 25 years of shooting bows, I've never had that happen.
I walk the Choppers Ranch shop to try and rig a bow press, but no luck. Chopper makes a couple calls and a Matthews bow shows up. Its only at 55 pounds and 27" draw. I shoot at 20 yards with my arrows and its dead on. I still have an hour of light left. I hustle to get back on stand. Mr pig comes back. He is cautious. He stands exactly where he was before. I draw and shoot. Good hit. Good blood. He made it about 70 yards before piling up. A good boar, two inch tusks about 180 pounds.
Michelen Man actually got a shot! shot under him, but he's excited about it
04/05
Its clear and cold. We see lots of turkeys but no pigs.
Overall it was a tougher hunt between the weather, bad luck (bow), and my own stupidity (car keys, forgotten food). Would I do it again? You betcha.
Thanks to Chopper in going the extra mile in getting the food, unlocking my truck, and getting me a bow to shoot.
He took extra time with Kurt on his 1st bowhunt. Even though he didn't harvest an animal, he had a good time.
Thats my story. Sorry no pics as I forgot the camera.
T Bone