Hunt(s) 5
There are 5,300 acres of HD 380 per permit holder. Obviously, there's a lot more folks out there pursuing spikes and cows, but those are pretty good stats if you think about it.
The early bird gets the worm, and I have 2 days off of work, so an hour before shooting light I showed up to the sign in box of a BMA I was going to try. 2 trucks were already there, and 4 guys had signed in. Of course I looked at where they were from, and they had traveled 300 miles to hunt this BMA on a Wednesday, so I assume they were tag holders as well. I don't like following guys up in the dark on limited ground so I moved on. Only 200 yards down the road 2 cows and a bull crossed in front of me, heading up toward the headlamps of those earlier birds....
Video of the bull in my headlights
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I went to my second choice chunk of land, and as the sun came up bugles were all around. I ascended a volcanic reef, and let one of my own out. A response from down below immediately followed. I looked down, and on a string a small 5 pt was heading right toward me. He came to within 30 yards, spotted me, and took off. I was thrilled again.
A half mile or so off I heard another bugle. Raising the binos I spotted the bull who sent it into the ether standing in the middle of a park. He was big. I took off toward him through the sage. The bull must have spotted me because his bugles became more distant as he climbed his mountain. I pursued anyway, and 1,500 vertical feel later I no longer heard him or had any idea where he went, but I took in the view and then hiked straight down the face of the mountain, which wasted me as it was nothing but scree obscured by pecker poles - it was a miserable descent.
Back to the truck around noon, I changed gears, Maybe against good advice.
Every time I laced up my boots this summer my dog got excited because it meant we were going hiking. The last five times I sat in the living room getting ready, she looked on excitedly only to have me close the door on her face as I left to look for elk. A 45 minute drive gets me to our hun spot, and so that is what we did. We popped up one covey of 6, and I shot 2 of them. I was pleased with how she ranged and behaved, and I can't wait to get back out with her. She was pleased too.
Same spot 11 months apart
I got her home about 5 and went out for an evening sit. I had a spot that was a short hike that I thought could be active and a good place to listen. I sat until dark, and didn't hear a peep. My wife heard more bugling off the back porch this evening than I did in the heart of the Elkhorns. On the hike out in the dark I got to within 50 or so yards of a cow and calf moose, which was spooky. I ended the day with 18 miles on the GPS.
Hard to describe how amazing this time of year is.