Ok that took a little longer than I thought that it would.
Where was I. Oh yea we were leaving the truck. Three miles later this is the view.
My girlfriend and I took a short break got a little food and enjoyed the beauty of the country.
After hanging out for a little bit it was time to move on. Shortly after we spotted a spike. With the wind kinda messing with my plans we kept going. With the spike there we knew there must be more.
Another mile and I spotted two cows. I knew we just found that bull I had seen a few days before. The he bugled and it was confirmed. The stock was going to have to be quick or the swirling wind would get me busted. I still could not see him so I started moving to where I had heard him. Lindsay stayed back a little hoping to watch it all unfold. Watching close and moving steady and quiet I finally saw him. It was him. My heart started racing. I was 40 yards and started to close the gap. Risking a chance at the wind I had to go with the cover. Tree to tree I made my way in to 22 yards. He was feeding with his head down facing me. I would not have to wait long. He soon turned broadside. I drew and anchored and loosed my arrow. The bull lunged a few steps and slowed quickly. Forty yards later he was down. I was so excited I could hardly talk.
Then the work begins.