Guess I'll tell my piddly ass stories before Hunt It gets started cause his will be impossible to follow!
I didn't draw any blood until the second day. After making several close stalks and a couple close misses I finally scored on one of the little buggers. He was toward the top of a little rise on a caliche backroad and tore into the brush with a foot of arrow sticking out of either side of him. As I approached the rise in the road another Javie appeared and promptly disappeared and, to my surprise, I met another hunter topping the rise.
Imagine shooting your first Javie and then having Bob Morrison just appear all of sudden to help you retrieve it, cause that's exactly what happened...how cool is that! I had inadvertantly busted up Bob's stalk and he ends up helping me look for my critter. After scouring the brush with no sign of blood, except our own from the thorns, Bob says "Well, I think your chances of finding this one are pretty slim", and he was right.
At the time I was feeling pretty low. Nobody likes to loose game, but to come back to camp and share that with this group was especially tough. I think I may have been one of the first to loose a Javie, but in the end it wasn't a particularly elite club. I think all the flea's and ticks they carry keep them from bleeding!
On the last morning of the trip Bob and Krister rode along with me and Mel since we had been seeing quite a few Javies. I dropped everyone off to hunt Javies and went looking for a hog I shot the night before (another story). We had to be back at camp by 9:30 so it was a short morning.
I had already picked up Mel at another place on the ranch and was driving back to pick up Bob and Krister when we saw some Javies in the road. Mel got out to make a final stalk but they busted him and as he hopped back in the pickup I see a familiar figure top the rise...Bob Morrison again. As luck would have it Bob got a last minute Javie at same rise in the road we met previously, but this time we had switched places and he was the one that just made the shot!
I don't know if Bob retrieved the Javie or not. Bob and Mel looked for the Javie and later Krister and I helped but we were extremely pressed for time and had to go back to camp and pack. Last I heard Bob was going back with a tracking dog so maybe they found him, but I don't know yet.
Sorry for the long post.