in the scapula.
It's that time of year when every thought centers around elk hunting...and where to shoot them and what to avoid. Come on season!
Of course, we all are concerned about penetration, am I shooting "enough", quality of blood trails, etc. etc. You can pretty much pick your own problem to worry about.
In 2005 I had been concentrating on shooting a big mule deer and was into them everyday. There were some dandies and I had misssssssseeeeeed one of the biggest bucks on the mountain. Talk about heart break ! But that is a whole 'nother story.
I was distracted daily by the elk bugles that drifted up out of a tricky aspen pocket that I know holds some great bulls. Elk are not always in there but when they are, the bulls tend to be larger than average. One year I saw a bull that was pushing the magical 400 mark...but that too is another story. Another 10-15 seconds of a steady wind and he could have been mine. But that is why I think the smarter and older bulls hang up in there, seemingly constantly shifting winds.
Anyway I was committed to the bucks but I just had to stick my nose in that pocket one afternoon. I had gotten back to the truck and had to have lunch...so it just made sense to peek into that pocket while eating my sandwich...right?
It didn't take long to see the owner of the bugles that I had been hearing for several days. About as nice a six point one could want, nice balance, plenty beamy and long enough, perhaps about 330 ish. Ah well, not to worry, I am a deer hunter this year.
Driving in Rifle, Colorado that evening I avoided places that sold elk tags and ended up at the local market. I didn't make it out of there before I saw the sign...Hunting Licenses Sold Here. I rolled over, spent the $500.00 and then looked at the price of gas, $3.29. Darned expensive trip to town when I could have held out for another couple of days.
In the dark the next moring I am walking above the pocket trying to get into another little draw that I can follow down to the creek and hopefully get into the bottom of the pocket without getting caught by all the noses.
Crossing over the shale face I am making some noise but I think I can get away with it. An aggressive bugle comes up from the bottom...did he think I was another bull coming in from the top? While it was still dark enough I pushed pretty hard and fast because I didn't want to get caught out on that mostly bald knob.
Another bugle, this time closer...lots closer and he is pissed! Coming on hard and just growling like they some times do. I haven't seen a bull that wired up for five years, maybe longer. I finally make it into the top of the draw and he has been following/chasing me all the way there.
Its now light enough to shoot and I have a good set-up. A soft cow call brings him right in and I get a quick look before he disappears...a very, very nice 5 point.
Then out of the cover bust a cow with him literally right on her tail. She is ready to breed and he is only focused on getting the job done.
Immediately I lose all resolve to take the bigger bull I had seen and decide to take this one. Easy pack, a "gimmie" and I can get back to deer hunting, yada, yada, yada.
My 550 gain arrow some how flys higher than I want...CRAP...right in the scapula! How did that happen? The arrow rocks the bull but amazingly enough he stands there, nose glued to her butt and 5 seconds after the first arrow the second one takes him through both lungs and he piles up in 50 yards.
Talk about a lucky, lucky guy and a very unlucky elk.
You can see from the photos I believe in cutting back the Wensel Woodsman. You might get away with good penetration on edge of the bone but any where close to the center its just not going to happen.
So, other than the obvious lesson what do you think would have been the out come with a different broad head?
Has any one ever taken a mature elk and punched through the center of the scapula with any set-up?
Have a great bow season...and try to remember to aim for the top of the heart!
Bob