Dangerous Dave
New member
Returned from Craig, Colorado exhausted and a lot humbler. The highlight of the trip was somehow getting within 200 yards of the biggest, widest mule deer buck I've ever had in my sights. We suprised each other. Got off a shot but missed. Particulars are:
1) He had me pegged, and was stareing right at me.
2) He was lucky enough to be standing in a wash in the shadows facing me.
3) All I could see were massive antlers and ear tips -no neck or shoulder or white muzzle patch.
4) Left my monopod at home. (-last time I do that!)
5) I was forced to wait for him to turn and run so he would hopefully expose either his nose, neck or shoulder -anything to give me something to aim at. (Crosshairs dissappeared in the dark hole he was in.)
6) He pinned his ears back, spun around and took off. I jammed the sights down on the top of his head, fired and missed. Looked for him for 2 hours on his tracks (no blood or hair) and he jumped the neighbor's fence. End of hunt.
I learned a long time ago that any miss-aimed shot is a miss... plain and simple. As fas as I'm concerned I never really had a shot, so I tried to make one. Maybe that big buck deserved better than a 'horse s--t' shot, but I still feel I owed it to myself to take a poke at him. Was I wrong to try to make a shot I never really had in the first place? (Ps, this buck's antlers were configured just like when you hold your arms up in the air in the shape of a"U"... just as wide and just as tall. Heavy with deep forks, too. Over 30-32+ inches wide, easy.) Excuse me, gotta go blow my nose and wring out my hankie... still sobbing about missing that buck.
Oh, well... I'll try again next year.
1) He had me pegged, and was stareing right at me.
2) He was lucky enough to be standing in a wash in the shadows facing me.
3) All I could see were massive antlers and ear tips -no neck or shoulder or white muzzle patch.
4) Left my monopod at home. (-last time I do that!)
5) I was forced to wait for him to turn and run so he would hopefully expose either his nose, neck or shoulder -anything to give me something to aim at. (Crosshairs dissappeared in the dark hole he was in.)
6) He pinned his ears back, spun around and took off. I jammed the sights down on the top of his head, fired and missed. Looked for him for 2 hours on his tracks (no blood or hair) and he jumped the neighbor's fence. End of hunt.
I learned a long time ago that any miss-aimed shot is a miss... plain and simple. As fas as I'm concerned I never really had a shot, so I tried to make one. Maybe that big buck deserved better than a 'horse s--t' shot, but I still feel I owed it to myself to take a poke at him. Was I wrong to try to make a shot I never really had in the first place? (Ps, this buck's antlers were configured just like when you hold your arms up in the air in the shape of a"U"... just as wide and just as tall. Heavy with deep forks, too. Over 30-32+ inches wide, easy.) Excuse me, gotta go blow my nose and wring out my hankie... still sobbing about missing that buck.