Pic of the Week
Oct 11-17
The night hunt we had bulls everywhere. We played with this bull for about 2 hours and then after pushing him he finally decided to come in. I was set up and dad was back behind me calling. I ranged my distances and looked up over the rock I was hiding behind and spotted an elk so I quietly spun towards the side he was coming and was all set. He came walking down, stopped to bugle and then came out into my shooting lane. I pulled back and as he cleared the branches I stopped him and pulled the trigger. After watching him for a while my uncle came up and asked if I had shot him. He said that he was a pig and was bigger than my dad's. When I shot I didn't even pay attention to how big he was I was just determined to get me a bull. We gave him a while and when went and found him I was in awe... He was a 5x7, the one side was broken off. I was on Cloud 9!
He scored just under 300 without the deductions... but if that one side was on there he would of been a 330 bull...
- Courtney Nichols