JC has already started the story of the morning he and I headed out together and the harder than it had to be hike to the top. I guess it's on me to finish the story for him.
I had been wanting a chance to hunt with the Little Delta Bow for some time, and now was my opportunity. Being able to carry a bow with a history like that, and share it with a guy like Joe - days like that just don't come around very often. It was a real treat.
As we got to the top and stood looking around to decide on our next move, I looked to my left and noticed a few sheep feeding. They seemed to be pointed in our direction, so we eased up to the closest juniper bush and hunkered in. The herd was mostly ewes and lambs, along with about a 3/4 curl ram. Although a dry ewe would be just fine with me, I sure liked the looks of those horns!
It seemed the LDB was working its magic as the sheep feed slowly in our direction. Eventually they closed in on us, and as ewe and lamb feed just on the other side of our bush I worried she was going to bust us. Then as if drawn by an unseen power, the ram walked directly towards us, stopped and looked at me a couple of times, but apparantly recognized no danger. At fifteen yards he turned broadside and offered me his side.
I drew the bow back and before I knew what was happening, I watched in horror as my arrow flew sideways towards him, with the feathers bouncing off his rump! I had blown it! The Little Delta Bow is a special bow, and nobody wanted to be the guy who broke it. I think all the talk had gotten into my head, and I couldn't bring myself to draw the bow to my full 29" length. Arrow flight was horrible, and I felt awful as I watched the sheep go back to feeding 75 yards away.
The quality of this little movie is not all that good, but the title is appropriate. Ted Fry calls it the "Little Delta Blow" The first image is a still shot that I lightened up a bit and you can see the ram just to the left of my shoulder. Click on the second image to start the movie.