brownbear932008
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Look forward to this epic ending of a great sheep hunt.
My Lucky Year!
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npaden
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Looking forward to the rest of the story. Hope you killed a good one!
Carl 9.3x62
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Good luck! Hope you kill a big one!
Appreciate that! I learned just how important good glass is on this hunt! Not always easy to spot those long JohnsI’m just invested in this now… wish we were buddies, I need something to do tomorrow, I have a pile of Swaro glass, a short drive away and a grumpy attitude as always
We saw a couple ewes throughout the day but no decent rams.
Around 1:30 we decided to head back down the trail to our morning spot and glass from there for a while before heading out.
We looked for a bit and finally saw a ewe and lamb. They disappeared.. Eric napped. I told the guys that if we don’t see anything by 3:30 we may as well head out as most of the sheep we were seeing were up above the trail a ways and would require a climb to get to and it was just a slow day over all.
I dozed off for a bit. Jerked awake and asked Norman what time it was?
He replied kind of joking,”3:25, it’ll take a miracle for anything to happen today”.
Man I had sure been hoping it would happen today with 2 of my best buds there, plus Norman sacrificing his deer hunt for me.. Oh well, maybe it would happen next week.
Around 1:30 we decided to head back down the trail to our morning spot and glass from there for a while before heading out.
We looked for a bit and finally saw a ewe and lamb. They disappeared.. Eric napped. I told the guys that if we don’t see anything by 3:30 we may as well head out as most of the sheep we were seeing were up above the trail a ways and would require a climb to get to and it was just a slow day over all.
I dozed off for a bit. Jerked awake and asked Norman what time it was?
He replied kind of joking,”3:25, it’ll take a miracle for anything to happen today”.
Man I had sure been hoping it would happen today with 2 of my best buds there, plus Norman sacrificing his deer hunt for me.. Oh well, maybe it would happen next week.
We started packing up our stuff when Eric whisper yells “sheep, sheep, sheep”!!
I look up and see 3 ewes and a ram literally running across the rocks and cliffs in front of us coming from left to right! I took one look at the ram and saw he looked decent. Said ‘I’m shooting that thing’.. Tripod and Swaros went flying and I got behind the gun. Extended the bipod for the fairly steep uphill shot and Norman started ranging.
They were pretty much paralleling us at 350-400 when they went behind a little patch of trees and stopped. We could see parts of sheep through the trees and could tell they were kind of moving straight up. I was still asking how big he was and they both said he was at the upper end of what we had been seeing. Finally the ewes appeared and as Norman ranged I kept clicking my scope up and up. 440, 465, ram coming up and up, still moving, ok he stopped at 475. Quartering to us a bit. I looked at his horns for a couple seconds- yup he looks big enough to me!
Put it right on his shoulder, breathe, squeeze- click! You idiot, forgot to chamber a round! Ok don’t panic, put one in, he’s just standing there.
Settled in to try again. Deep breath, let it out, squeeze- Boom!
Norman took this pic after the shot. I shot prone, gives an idea of how steep it was.
I look up and see 3 ewes and a ram literally running across the rocks and cliffs in front of us coming from left to right! I took one look at the ram and saw he looked decent. Said ‘I’m shooting that thing’.. Tripod and Swaros went flying and I got behind the gun. Extended the bipod for the fairly steep uphill shot and Norman started ranging.
They were pretty much paralleling us at 350-400 when they went behind a little patch of trees and stopped. We could see parts of sheep through the trees and could tell they were kind of moving straight up. I was still asking how big he was and they both said he was at the upper end of what we had been seeing. Finally the ewes appeared and as Norman ranged I kept clicking my scope up and up. 440, 465, ram coming up and up, still moving, ok he stopped at 475. Quartering to us a bit. I looked at his horns for a couple seconds- yup he looks big enough to me!
Put it right on his shoulder, breathe, squeeze- click! You idiot, forgot to chamber a round! Ok don’t panic, put one in, he’s just standing there.
Settled in to try again. Deep breath, let it out, squeeze- Boom!
Norman took this pic after the shot. I shot prone, gives an idea of how steep it was.
