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15 Years Later...

huntinsonovagun

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Way back in college, sometime around 2005-2006, I promised myself that I would head to Wyoming to hunt antelope when I graduate. I can’t say where or why the desire arose, but that was when the thought was planted in my mind. Well, I met a girl, we married, money was tight, we started a life, built a house, kids came along, etc. Fast-forward to a couple/few years ago and I decided that I have to prioritize this thing if I want it. I, like everyone else, didn’t know where to start, so I started buying points and applying. I started researching dang near every unit and this year changed my strategy to just getting a tag in a unit with decent access with the points I had- not at all looking into “top-tier” units, which allowed me draw my #1 choice this year. Yeah, I burned my points on an apparent “sub-par” unit, but I was finally headed to Wyoming. Better late than never, right?



I spent hours reading about the history of the HMA I was to be hunting, I read about Charles Beldon and his influences and photography, I read about pronghorn and their tendencies and physiology- they’re pretty special creatures. I spent some time thinking about the potential buck I may shoot- what is he doing, where does he live, how would it “all go down”? Strange thoughts, I know, but my mind was already traveling ahead of my physical self.



Let’s back up a little to this past Spring—My wife’s absolute favorite thing to do in the world is travel...Covid obviously put a halt to that, so with our “stimulus check” and a few bucks of our own, we paid cash for a used 23’ camper and spent a good number of hours remodeling the inside and getting everything up to snuff on it. We took it on a few short local trips to work out any kinks, but it seemed solid from what we could tell. By the time I knew of my drawn tag, we decided to take the RV and make a big family trip out of this. We slated 12-14 days to make the trip and set out. We camped on NF, BLM, even a few truck stops on travel days. We saw the Grand Tetons, Yellowstone, a little wildlife and some really cool country! The coolest part, to me, was that we could stay in these wild places in our own little spot without a bunch of other people in our hip pocket. I personally have mixed thoughts about the national parks for this very reason, but I digress. We tried to plan where we would stay in advance, but part of the adventure was not knowing exactly where we were going to sleep. I think we ended up staying in something like 9 different sites over the course of our trip.
 

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Let’s get to the antelope hunting part of this—The evening prior to opening day, we loaded up the family to drive up to the entrance of the HMA I was planning to hunt. I just wanted to get some eyes on the terrain, even though I couldn’t legally go into the ranch yet. Other than the unbelievable scenery, I couldn’t comprehend the amount of wildlife we were seeing right along the road- Pronghorns, white tails, mulies, turkeys- this place was like amazing I couldn’t believe they were going to let me hunt there for free. Wyoming really has some cool things going with their HMA’s. I have to admit I was a little nervous about this hunt. Everyone says pronghorns aren’t difficult to hunt and that I should definitely come home with one. I had two major concerns leading up to this: 1) I’m afraid of shooting too early (immature buck) or 2) going home empty handed since it is considered “such an easy hunt”. No one really thinks too much about it if you don’t fill an elk or deer tag, as they’re usually considered tougher species. I was in this for me and me alone, but after all the time and money invested I still really wanted to take one home with me.
 

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I had originally planned on taking my oldest boy (5 year old) with me for this hunt, but the night before discussed with my wife about bringing her and all three kids along, so that’s what we did. I was a little nervous about how well they would wake up at 5:30am, but everyone did great.
 

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We saw a couple of bucks early on, but nothing that checked my boxes this early on the first day. I knew antelope were tough to judge, so the standards I set for myself were 1) prongs above the ears and 2) I would love one with tips that curled back down—in that order. I felt that if a certain buck met these two criteria, he had the potential to hit 70” B&C. (Score doesn’t mean a thing to me, other than a general size I was hoping for). I just wanted a good, fairly-mature representation of the species and something that wasn’t going to look like a fawn on my wall, as I intended to mount any decent buck that I shot.





Some time around 8:30-9:00, we crossed a small ditch and jumped a good buck. I knew he was one I would definitely want, even being really early on opening day. Long story short, I made some moves on the buck we jumped. Having no experience with antelope before, I had read about how keen their eyesight was. My mentality with this stalk was to treat them just like turkeys—stay out of sight completely and I should (hopefully) get a chance. Any time I went over a rise, the very first thing to top the peak was my eyes. I had managed to stay out of sight and I was able to catch him bedded. After nearly an hour, I had crawled over 200 yards closer to the rim of the basin he was bedded in, ranged him at 167 yards, held for a 20mph crosswind, and shot him in his bed. I saw his head instantly drop in the scope.



I sat there on my perch for a few minutes and just took it all in. I thought about the years leading up to this moment. I thought back to the summer and all the thoughts that I had about “how it would all go down” and that thought was now complete. I walked back to my family who were all waiting a few hundred yards behind a hill in the truck and let them know that “I got him”.
 

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We went over to see him and I explained to my kids that I’m going to be the first one to touch him and when their time comes to kill an animal, they’ll be the first to touch their animal as well. As we walked up, I was in awe of the size of this antelope. The first thing I noticed was the huge hooks and the white tips of his horns. I saw some character and what seemed to be good mass on his horns—he was definitely a mature animal. The other thing that struck me was how large they are. Now I know that I only have a sample size of “1,” but honestly thought they would be a lot smaller. I didn’t weigh him, but I would have guessed him 175+lbs on the hoof, certainly larger than most of the Oklahoma deer that I hunt. We took a good half-hour or so to just look him over and take some pictures. His markings seemed so crisp and clean. I think that I literally said that I hate to cut him up. Hunting is a weird thing- we want to kill these really special animals, but then feel bad for doing it. I can’t quite put those feelings into words.
 

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I knew going in to this hunt that I didn’t want to drive up to a buck, jump out the door and shoot him. I actually wanted to work for the buck that I would take. This one met every single hope and expectation that I had ever dreamed of, and then exceeded that in his size and, more importantly, the fact that my entire family was there to share the experience with me.



I’m not naive enough to believe that there wasn’t a lot of luck involved here— from the truck turning in ahead of me, to me apparently being the first truck down that road that morning, to the does hanging tight and the buck not wanting to leave. The terrain laid out perfect for a stalk and I was able to catch the buck in my binos without him catching me. Don’t get me wrong, I’m proud of things that I did right and completely satisfied with the overall experience that I had.



Wyoming is a really special place and I hope to be back!
 
That is a beautiful pronghorn and excellent execution.

Some of the best field photos I've seen.

I think shooting a pronghorn in his bed is the ultimate in stealth!

You are to be commended for including your family in the hunt .
 
Thanks, all!

Side note- anyone able to get a guesstimate on age?
 

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