ida homer
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I headed up this last Wednesday morning with plans to pack in 3-4 miles and hunt until Sunday night if need be. It was pouring down rain all day and didn't let up during our hike into camp. 30 minutes after we left the truck we stopped as we kept crossing dry fresh elk tracks in the trail, so we knew they were in the area still, great news.
I let out a bugle for chits, and got 1 response 4-500 yards up the draw. We tied the goats off and dropped everything unnecessary. As we closed into about 100 yards I caught a cow feeding in the timber. We bugled again, but the herd bull rounded up his cows and headed away up the mountain. We played cat and mouse with him for an hour but he didn't want anything to do with us. A spike came in quiet to our left where I promptly missed him off hand at 50 yards
We hiked up the draw to again try and close back in on the herd with the herd bull. He still didn't want to come in, but he responded to all of our calls. Eventually we got to a high point where we could see any exit that they would take out of their timber stand, to hopefully catch them coming out to feed closer to dark. 5 minutes later across the draw a solo 5 point was walking our direction slowly. We bugled back and forth with him and he was pretty fired up, he came all the way into 8 yards where I shot him prone off of my bipod and pack, just like at the range
I was dissappointed I missed his heart with that chip shot, but the double lunger was enough to put him down quickly. 10 yards later and I had my first bull of the OTC variety. My proudest accomplishment thus far as elk are my passion and they can be very tough to nail down in this zone with all of the pressure and being just 20 miles from the original wolf release in 1996.
With the 2 of us and the 2 goats we were able to get the entire cape, the organs, all of the meat, antlers and camp the mile back to the truck in a timely fashion.