the next morning within the first half hour we were hunting, we spottedthe moose(theres quite a few up there). I watched it for about two minutes to make sure it wasnt a bull. I got a shotoff usinga fork stick as a rest. I followed the trail in hip deep snow and found it deadand then we pulled it out with a snowmachine. My dads buddy had a winch in his barn so we could hang it. i was lucky enough to fill both of my tags in the first two days so i got to relax the rest of the week while my dad hunted for a bullelk