Paul in Idaho
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I have been looking at Google Earth in preparation for the upcoming hunting season. I panned across an area I hunted in the past, which is marked up with GPS tracks and points. One of those points causes a sick sensation in my stomach every time I see it. Tonight I decided to post here and see if anyone can offer any advice to prevent a recurrence of the events leading to that GPS point.
The year this began, I had a cow elk rifle tag. The hunt was going well. I had found a herd of elk, made a plan, followed the plan, and near sunset one evening was in prone position under a tree with a cow elk in my crosshairs at less than 200 yards. At the shot, I thought I saw one of her front legs twitch. She immediately ran full speed, and before I could cycle another cartridge into the chamber she was in the middle of the herd. A second later they disappeared over the top of the hill, leaving no chance for any followup shot.
I marked the tree I had shot from and headed up to look for blood. The hill was bare and featureless, so I had no landmarks to help find where she had stood. There was no snow, and the ground was too hard to show tracks. I went uphill until I could no longer see my marked tree and used that as my maximum distance. I began a grid search between there and the tree, looking for any sign of hair or blood. Nothing. It was getting dark, so I turned on my headlamp. After about 3 hours of walking the hill in a tight grid, no hair or blood was found.
The next morning I returned to the site and started searching again, hoping daylight would show something I had missed with my headlamp. I walked much of the same area as the night before, then extended into possible routes the herd would have taken after I lost sight of them. Nothing. I walked the brushy area beyond the ridge top, though it is so dense it's difficult to see anything. By noon, I decided I had missed, and the leg twitch was a flinch from the bullet hitting the dirt behind her.
At some point since then I watched Fresh Tracks season 4 episode 10. Randy made a heart shot on a whitetail buck, and it left no blood trail for 75 yards. That reminded me of my missed elk and I began to wonder if it was a miss after all. I had never before heard of a fatal rifle shot not bleeding. Occasionally I thought about that elk, and uneasily wondered what had happened.
Last year I hunted that same spot. I had seen no elk or even fresh sign, so I moved into the brush to look for sign where they would be most likely to feed and bed. A white spot caught my attention. It turned out to be an elk skeleton, scattered through the brush by scavengers. The bones had weathered too much to be a recent winter kill. That sick feeling in my stomach hit hard, with the realization there was a strong chance this was the elk I thought I missed.
My GPS tracks show that skeleton about 180 yards from where the elk stood when I shot. It also shows that on the morning after the shot, I searched within 20 yards of where I found the skeleton. There's no way to know for certain that skeleton is the same elk, but it seems likely. I have done a lot of second-guessing and criticism of my choices following that shot, but don't really know what more I could have done. No hair, no tracks, no blood. No certainty the bullet had even hit. It was pure chance I stumbled into the skeleton in that thick brush.
Have any of you seen a bullet wound not bleed? If you have any advice on how to maximize the chances of finding an animal with such a wound, please share.
Here is a view of the hill while searching the next morning, looking toward the timber I shot from the evening before.
This is the brush on the other side of the hill
The year this began, I had a cow elk rifle tag. The hunt was going well. I had found a herd of elk, made a plan, followed the plan, and near sunset one evening was in prone position under a tree with a cow elk in my crosshairs at less than 200 yards. At the shot, I thought I saw one of her front legs twitch. She immediately ran full speed, and before I could cycle another cartridge into the chamber she was in the middle of the herd. A second later they disappeared over the top of the hill, leaving no chance for any followup shot.
I marked the tree I had shot from and headed up to look for blood. The hill was bare and featureless, so I had no landmarks to help find where she had stood. There was no snow, and the ground was too hard to show tracks. I went uphill until I could no longer see my marked tree and used that as my maximum distance. I began a grid search between there and the tree, looking for any sign of hair or blood. Nothing. It was getting dark, so I turned on my headlamp. After about 3 hours of walking the hill in a tight grid, no hair or blood was found.
The next morning I returned to the site and started searching again, hoping daylight would show something I had missed with my headlamp. I walked much of the same area as the night before, then extended into possible routes the herd would have taken after I lost sight of them. Nothing. I walked the brushy area beyond the ridge top, though it is so dense it's difficult to see anything. By noon, I decided I had missed, and the leg twitch was a flinch from the bullet hitting the dirt behind her.
At some point since then I watched Fresh Tracks season 4 episode 10. Randy made a heart shot on a whitetail buck, and it left no blood trail for 75 yards. That reminded me of my missed elk and I began to wonder if it was a miss after all. I had never before heard of a fatal rifle shot not bleeding. Occasionally I thought about that elk, and uneasily wondered what had happened.
Last year I hunted that same spot. I had seen no elk or even fresh sign, so I moved into the brush to look for sign where they would be most likely to feed and bed. A white spot caught my attention. It turned out to be an elk skeleton, scattered through the brush by scavengers. The bones had weathered too much to be a recent winter kill. That sick feeling in my stomach hit hard, with the realization there was a strong chance this was the elk I thought I missed.
My GPS tracks show that skeleton about 180 yards from where the elk stood when I shot. It also shows that on the morning after the shot, I searched within 20 yards of where I found the skeleton. There's no way to know for certain that skeleton is the same elk, but it seems likely. I have done a lot of second-guessing and criticism of my choices following that shot, but don't really know what more I could have done. No hair, no tracks, no blood. No certainty the bullet had even hit. It was pure chance I stumbled into the skeleton in that thick brush.
Have any of you seen a bullet wound not bleed? If you have any advice on how to maximize the chances of finding an animal with such a wound, please share.
Here is a view of the hill while searching the next morning, looking toward the timber I shot from the evening before.
This is the brush on the other side of the hill
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