Well the hunt came and went… (i drew a controlled archery tag first time ever applying in Idaho). Drove 20 hours to idaho, packed in 8 miles, spotted a couple shooters close to camp that were rutting good. Glassed one of the bulls alone the next morning in a hell hole 800’ below me. I told myself if he answers every cow call ill hike down to him.. hoping he wouldnt. He answered every one…with a good uphill breeze, snuck into 150ish yards. Chirped 3 times and he came into 38 yards and took an arrow. Died 70 yards in front of me. Idaho is a special place.