Gerald Martin
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Have you ever had a hunt unfold in such an incredible fashion that you are scared to share it with other people for fear they won't believe you? I had that happen to me several weeks ago on a mountain lion hunt.
I killed my mountain lion back in December, http://onyourownadventures.com/hunttalk/showthread.php?t=244744 but the fun wasn't over for Rick and I. He had a good friend that drew the only nonresident tag in the same unit I killed my cat . Brad lives in Washington and has a several hour drive to our area. He hunted with Rick and a couple other friends for a week in Jan. without success. As the weather got warmer we were concerned we might not have good snow conditions much longer. Brad let us know that if we were able to get a cat in the tree and there was time for him to get there during legal shooting light, he had his gear in the truck and would be on his way.
Over the course of several weeks at the end of Jan and the first of Feb. Rick and I had cut the tracks of a mature tom in a nearby drainage. We had found these tracks twice, but each time we were a day behind the cat. We turned Bailie out, but they proved to be too old each time. It seemed like the cat was making a loop every seven to ten days and he was crossing in the same area each time.
On Thursday, Feb. 17 we got three inches of fresh snow. I wasn't able to get out on Fri. Rick ran the roads on Fri afternoon and came back with some good news. The lion was back in the area and the freshest track was between two roads. If he crossed back up during the night, we should have a smoking hot track. Snow conditions and temperature were perfect and Brad reafirmed that he was ready to come over at a moments notice.
Saturday morning Rick and I were parked well before daylight. We didn't want anyone else to beat us up the gated road. We ran all the roads on snowmobile before daylight and confirmed the lion had not crossed. It was on to plan B.
I killed my mountain lion back in December, http://onyourownadventures.com/hunttalk/showthread.php?t=244744 but the fun wasn't over for Rick and I. He had a good friend that drew the only nonresident tag in the same unit I killed my cat . Brad lives in Washington and has a several hour drive to our area. He hunted with Rick and a couple other friends for a week in Jan. without success. As the weather got warmer we were concerned we might not have good snow conditions much longer. Brad let us know that if we were able to get a cat in the tree and there was time for him to get there during legal shooting light, he had his gear in the truck and would be on his way.
Over the course of several weeks at the end of Jan and the first of Feb. Rick and I had cut the tracks of a mature tom in a nearby drainage. We had found these tracks twice, but each time we were a day behind the cat. We turned Bailie out, but they proved to be too old each time. It seemed like the cat was making a loop every seven to ten days and he was crossing in the same area each time.
On Thursday, Feb. 17 we got three inches of fresh snow. I wasn't able to get out on Fri. Rick ran the roads on Fri afternoon and came back with some good news. The lion was back in the area and the freshest track was between two roads. If he crossed back up during the night, we should have a smoking hot track. Snow conditions and temperature were perfect and Brad reafirmed that he was ready to come over at a moments notice.
Saturday morning Rick and I were parked well before daylight. We didn't want anyone else to beat us up the gated road. We ran all the roads on snowmobile before daylight and confirmed the lion had not crossed. It was on to plan B.
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