At somewhere around one I approached one of my favorite vantage points in the area. With my Swarovski’s glued to my eyes I began scouring the country side. It was not long before I started finding elk. Some far some farther most bedded in the sun as the often do. I decided on a group way up in a middle canyon. This wind was right from where I was and I had seen a good bull with this group the day before. It was two miles from where I was to where they were in a straight line so walking briskly I headed towards them. Just as I was nearing their location guess who I find. Yes the mentally unstable overly alert five point that had been giving me trouble all week. My approach again was block as he was bedded in an area I knew he would wind me before I could get past him.
It is common when after a heard bull to have to bypass a satellite or two and even to have to bump them back out of the way. This one was wise to my ways but I knew I had to try to get him out of there if I was going to get any closer.
Center in this picture is where he was bedded under the tallest tree.
Used the tree he laid under for cover and approached his location. I could not believe it when I got to the creek 20 yards away he was still there. I crawled up to the tree and slowly moved around it.
He was laying just in from of the large rock ten yards away.
I thought to myself sometimes you’re given a gift this is one you should take. Ten yards a clear shot on a bull that had been a nemesis all week. I drew to anchor and made myself hold it for a second as picked my spot just above his leg I tensed my back and let the arrow fly. He sprung to his feet and sprinted only a few yards. Before the stumbling started in forty yards my 2012 elk was down. Though not my biggest bull I was very excited.