Finally.....the hunt.
The evening began with a couple yearlings headed to the feeder. Followed by a mature doe and her yearling. I have seen some mean does in my day, but this old girl takes the cake. Once she arrived, she refused to let any of the youngsters anywhere near the feeder including her own. Kick, paw, charge, you name it. This girl was mean.
I decided, if given the opportunity I would try to shoot her. After about a half hour of the youngsters moving in and out, the doe decided to take a stroll. She was on a path that would lead her my way. I was standing and ready, just needed her to close the gap. As I’m glancing around to get a head count and figure out where all the youngsters went, I spot antler tips. The buck is on a shelf on the opposite side of the ridge following a spike to the feeder. The path they are taking will not pass me.
As they approach the feeder the doe and youngsters scatter like popcorn. The spike is the first to approach. And something in the opposite direction spooked him and he bolts. He and the big buck run right past my stand and stop about 100yds out. The spike and a couple yearlings continue walking away and I feel my heart sink. I just know the big buck will follow. But he just stands there surveying the area. After what seams like an eternity, he turns and starts back to the feeder by himself. At about 25yds he stops again behind a cluster of trees.
Finally he starts to move again, but now the spike has returned and is standing about30yds out facing right at me. The big buck passes me and stops perfectly about 20yds past me. I see the spike start walking out of the corner of my eye and go into autopilot. Draw, anchor, release, follow thru!!
I see the arrow disappear behind the shoulder and he bolts. He only runs about 60yds and stops. I see his head getting heavy, and within seconds he hits the ground. I sit down and give thanks and still can’t belive what just happened.
I call my bud to let him know what happened and I can see his smile thru the phone. It’s nice having good friends, but I have some great ones.