A memory not to be forgotten !
Here are a few pics of my friend's Bighorn ram which completed his Grand Slam. I was privileged to go along with him ( I was a neophyte and 17 years younger) on this hunt which took us above timberline here in Colorado. The views we saw were spectacular everywhere we went ! It was an experience I'll never forget as we spotted a group of five rams way off in the distance and afterwords he decided there's one in the group that he felt was worth going after. We planned the approach after both he and I concluded what the best approach was. I had noticed deer, over two days, routinely after feeding taken a trail off to the right atop a ridge hopefully that would take us towards the rams. Looking back I laugh when he instructed me upon entering the valley meadow below to cross in a certain fashion ! That was to bend way over and slowly cross, stopping at times, giving the appearance that we were grazing being mindful of their superior eyesight. We got to the other side , climbed the hillside and follwed a deer trail to an overlook with the big ram sleeping just 80 yards below us out in the open. The other four were seen just to his right in a grove of evergreens showing only their feet. After a little hesitation he fired three shots in rapid succession. Wondering why was followed with an explanation that he didn't want to lose him as a previous experince in British Colunbia. Well after capturing the big event on film and gutting him, I was stunned to see three holes in it's heart the size of a quarter ! He was very happy with his 270 winchester featherweight. Well I'm happy to see these pics again as his friendship was treasured -my friend has since passed away . To him I say thanks for all the great memories and introduction to sheep hunting and all the highcountry he showed me !