The first day of moose hunting is in the books, and it seems moose hunting is much more productive than moose scouting.
At first light my brother crossed a moose track on our way to our glassing perch. It was incredibly fresh, and headed down drainage. I thought there was a road that went to an overlook of the lower section of that creek, so off we went.
As we pulled up the overlook, something exploded out of the clearcut below heading down drainage. It was the moose we tracked, and it was a "bull". Legal, but barely. Finally, a moose spotted. And a bull at that.
The rest of the day was pretty slow with checking out tons of area for sign and glassing unsuccessfully.
At last light we were headed down a main willowy creek bottom when we jumped a cow. After watching her for a bit we noticed a calf a bit downstream.
It was getting very dark at this point, but I decided to call in case a bull was in the area. As I bellowed, a third animal jumped through the creek maybe 100 yards downstream of the cow and calf. We never could turn it up in the binos, but I'm planning on being back at that spot in 9 hours to see if it was a bull.
Things are finally looking promising!
This is looking down the drainage the mini bull escaped to-
