i knew I had this photo somewhere...
This is the first and only hunt which the four of us boys all got together to hunt elk. We had done it for deer, and speed goats on occasional evenings, but not for elk. That was usually just me and my dad, my brothers always having school or football or who knows what else they wanted to do it. MY littlest brother is not pictured, he was just a tyke at the time. I took this bull with my saluki Ibex, which my wife had given me as an anniversary present. He came in so fast and suddenly that my brother and I hit the deck on top of each other. Everyone was pinned to the ground, he caught everyone off guard. We were all with in 5 yards of each other, laying on the ground! Kevin and I are the only to who shoot stick bows, but it was his first hunt with a stick.
So, when he came in we were all caught stuck to the ground laying low. The wheelie boys had no shot. But I was able to sneak an arrow out and shoot him wtihout getting off my belly, with all my brothers and dad so close they could hear me breathe! what an experience. Brings a tear to my eye.
You can see in the photo, this bull was close, I hit him from the gorund up at 6 yards or so, the exit wound was way high! thats called shooting them from the ground. the wound channel is like a treestand shot in reverse.
I wish everyone wasn't so busy and would take the time to get out with Dad and I just once a year.
Its not football anymore, now its school and their various important careers.