EYJONAS!
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It all comes together:
We meet my friend in the morning with high anticipation, I was extremely excited that my Dad was going to be with me. After all basically all season I had hunted by myself and to have him there made it we went out to a spot I hadn't been driving in something just felt right. Sipping coffee and waiting for the sun to come up we began a short walk to crest the ridge and look into where the elk had been. There they are, one look through the glass at the bull and I knew instantly this was him. This was my bull..... my buddy isn't so sure as he wants me to get a good one as well. So we debate it and I say we close the gap and assess the situation. So from about a mile off we move closer, we get to about 800 yards and pop out of the timber. Look at the bulls, its him, he's the one. My dad looks at me and says don't just shoot one just cause I am here. Then I get him on the glass, he confirms. Let's go...... we move in closer but run out of timber at about 400 yards. I setup, get solid, where's the bull? Can't see him, there are the other 3 where the F*** is he. For about 5 minutes I can't see him, then there he is feeding out of a little cut. I get steady on him get a second and third range I am calm...... safety off here we go. Are you ready? Yep....... I take one last look at dad and give him the nod......
We meet my friend in the morning with high anticipation, I was extremely excited that my Dad was going to be with me. After all basically all season I had hunted by myself and to have him there made it we went out to a spot I hadn't been driving in something just felt right. Sipping coffee and waiting for the sun to come up we began a short walk to crest the ridge and look into where the elk had been. There they are, one look through the glass at the bull and I knew instantly this was him. This was my bull..... my buddy isn't so sure as he wants me to get a good one as well. So we debate it and I say we close the gap and assess the situation. So from about a mile off we move closer, we get to about 800 yards and pop out of the timber. Look at the bulls, its him, he's the one. My dad looks at me and says don't just shoot one just cause I am here. Then I get him on the glass, he confirms. Let's go...... we move in closer but run out of timber at about 400 yards. I setup, get solid, where's the bull? Can't see him, there are the other 3 where the F*** is he. For about 5 minutes I can't see him, then there he is feeding out of a little cut. I get steady on him get a second and third range I am calm...... safety off here we go. Are you ready? Yep....... I take one last look at dad and give him the nod......