My son is 11 and had a decision this past Sunday. To go out elk hunting with the pack goats or go up for whitetail and use the 4 wheeler. He decided on whitetail, I swayed him that this would be a better hunt for him than a late season bull elk hunt in a heavily pressured unit. My mistake, possibly, but I wanted a good experience for him and not walk him into the ground as when I elk hunt I get after it a bit more than a 11 y/o could probably handle lol
We made the obligatory stop at Albertsons for Donuts and munchies! This is always a good start to a hunt with a kid! Up the mountain we go, set camp by 1:30, cooked some brats for lunch than out we go on the wheeler. One thing he loves to do is drive around on the wheeler (main roads only btw). First evening was pretty eventful, he got setup on 2 different Doe whiteyās but no luck on them standing still long enough for a shot. Back to camp about dark, than a card game of war in the tent ensued, of coarse with me losing as per usual, never good at games of luck lol.
Next morning was pretty uneventful, 1 Doe spotted but she saw us first and was goneā¦.. lunch was pulled pork sandwichās that I had made 2 days prior for this hunt, it was definitely a hit! For that afternoon I had about a 6 mile easy walking loop that we could leave right from camp. Left about 1:30 and got back at 4:30 with no sightings but a fun 5.7 mile walk according to OnX. Went for a quick drive around that evening, but with him nodding off as weāre putting around on the wheeler I had to take over as the driver lol

I guess that walk tired him out! Not to long after we switched up driving we came across 2 Doeās on a side road one ran up the hill and D watched that one while I kept my eye the other. We hop off and get up the hill and had D all setup on his and it disappeared into the thicket, the had ran slightly down a steep bank so I boogied down, crossed the road and off the bank. I spotted the deer about 100 yards out looking at me, it was a quick reaction as I pulled up and shot off hand standing on a steep steep mountain side. Something that my son would not have been able to do(canāt hold gun up and shot off hand). First thing he says after the shot, did you get it dad! Iāll remember that for a long time. I said yeppers, donāt think that oneās getting away. It was a pretty awesome blood trail with little man booking down the hill following the blood trail. I could hardly keep up! Didnāt go far, about 120yards down the steep slope and brush. Than it was the obligatory selfie with my son. We proceeded to quarter it up. D convinced me we should take the heart and eat it, which was fine with me. I put 3 quarters on my pack, he took a front and back straps and off we went up the mountain back to the road and wheeler. Got back to camp in the dark. He got to help me hang the meat and to bed we went. He was snoring in no time lol. Next morning in the dark I couldnāt find my Swarovskiās/bino harness/rangefinder oh F bombā¦. So we hopped on the wheeler and boogied the 30 minutes back to the scene of the kill, there they were on the side of the trail where we turned around! Than the lord!!! Not too good when you almost made a $2500 mistake

. That was pretty much it for that morning as we had to be back to town early. All in all it was a great time with my son! Hope to have many more in the future.
Matt







