The highlight of the trip for me was taking a really nice Impala ram with my longbow. Here's the story.....
The day started out pretty hectic with lots of stuff to do around the lodge. We finally finished up and got our stuff together at about 9am, and were in the landy on our way to spend the rest of the day in the hide! About 5 minutes out of the lodge, Mark radioed Andy and asked for the 2 of us to go help him track an animal that had been wounded by a client. We hadn't spent much time in the hide so far in the trip, and the next few weeks were looking pretty hectic with guests, so Andy told me to drop him off to give Mark a hand, and to carry on to the hide and spend the rest of the day in the hide alone. He said if they found the animal quick enough, he'd join me later on!
I arrived at the hide, set up and started the wait! After about 2 hours of sitting with no action, 2 very nice Kudu Bulls came in to water (pics above). I photographed them, and contemplated shooting the one. But they were a little out of my budget as a student, so I left them!
The Kudu milled around for a while, then left. And as you do, I seriously regretted not shooting one! :D About 30 minutes after the Kudu left, a big herd of about 40 Impala came in to water. I was absolutely buzzing! I knew I'd get a shot, and my heart was going like a roller coaster! The herd consisted of mainly females and small males, with one very nice trophy. The trophy came in and started drinking only about 18 yards from the hide. I started drawing on him and a small one walked in front, so I let down. Then he was covered by females and smaller males and out of sight for about a minute. I decided that I might not get a chance at him again, so I should take a female. As I had settled on female I was going to shoot and was preparing for the shot, the big boy walked out from the water and stood alone looking out to the distance. It was a long shot tho! I contemplated for a second, and decided to take the shot. I readied, drew, and anchored, then another small one walked in front. So I let down again. Took a few breaths, and did the same as before. This time I hit anchor and felt very comfortable, and before I knew it the arrow was on it's way and I watched as the fletch disappeared right behind the shoulder, but what looked too low! My initial gut feeling was - "Oh damn, I've misjudged the distance and hit him too low!" He trotted off about 30 meters from where he stood when I shot him, and stood under a tree. He looked around twice, then fell over and was out for the count!
I've never seen an animal die as quickly as he did, after a shot in the chest! He was out within a matter of seconds. I dead centered the heart, just goes to show how low the heart sits on African game. My arrow passed completely thru and fell on the ground behind him. I was using my 54" Windauer Wolverine Longbow - 68# @ 27", with CX Terminator Selects tipped with 250g Zwickey No Mercy broadheads. Total arrow weight was 600g.