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#11
Fork Horn
Joined: Feb 2003
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From: Pickering Ontario Canada
Been there with my rifle while moose hunting on a wolf last season........ Made what sounded like the worst moose call I have heard and out of no where about 30 seconds later 2 wolves show up across the beaver pond. The tag is in my pocket so I figure why not, probably why I haven't seen BULLWINKLE all week anyways. Hit the wolf and flipped it right in the air on its back. It bites at it's side a bit like I have seen a bear do in the past and lies there. So I follow the other wolf with my scope and consider taking a shot as it is running away. Decide to let it go and go back to look at the other one and it gets up and runs into the tree line while I watch it. Had no shot unless I wanted to go for a Polish Bullseye. so let it lay (probably should have waited longer but waited about 30 mins) go over and find a good blood trail. End up tracking for the equalivent of 12 + hours over 2 days (the shot was at about 11am) follow a blood trail for 2 + miles into the bush through crazy thickets,over stumps, under logs, through a river. Find 2 miles into the bush 2 large blood spots as if the wolf had laid down on both sides . Long story short no further trail and no wolf it just stopped. 4 of us trying to find a trail and no luck.Also think at one point we were circled by the pack spooky feeling let me tell you, also think that the pack was helping the injured wolf? who knows but it sucked never did find her
#14
Twice, but both were with a rifle.
Last fall I had a nice 8 point show up out of no-where ata brisk walk and didn't have time to turn so I had to take the 95 yard shot left handed.After the shot, he just trotted over the ridge finger that I was on and I thought I'd missed him. Ihopped up on the seat of the ladder stand and saw himstop and stare at mefrom 150 yards while presenting me with a quartering away shot. I drilled him through the heart and he dropped. Found out when I recovered him that the first shot blew through the liver.
The other was the first buck I ever killed. I was using an old Winchester 30/30 with no scope. It was FREEZING, and I was hunting on the ground. I'd leaned the gun against a tree and had my hands stuffed inside my coveralls trying to warm them when he showed up over the ridge only 30 yards away. He knew I was there, but didn't know where. After about 5 minutes of playing the "move slowly when his head goes behind a tree and freeze when he's looking" game, I finally got the gun up to my shoulder. I pulled the hammer back and, of course, the "click" might as well have been a brick being dropped. He went on full alert and I shot quickly, and watched the deer literally spin a complete 180, and take off. Somehow, I'd completely missed the vitals, the gut... the entire body cavity. The bullet had passed just below the spine above the hindquarters and severed the artery. I found him less than 100 yards out. My first field dressing lesson was by far the least messy.
Last fall I had a nice 8 point show up out of no-where ata brisk walk and didn't have time to turn so I had to take the 95 yard shot left handed.After the shot, he just trotted over the ridge finger that I was on and I thought I'd missed him. Ihopped up on the seat of the ladder stand and saw himstop and stare at mefrom 150 yards while presenting me with a quartering away shot. I drilled him through the heart and he dropped. Found out when I recovered him that the first shot blew through the liver.
The other was the first buck I ever killed. I was using an old Winchester 30/30 with no scope. It was FREEZING, and I was hunting on the ground. I'd leaned the gun against a tree and had my hands stuffed inside my coveralls trying to warm them when he showed up over the ridge only 30 yards away. He knew I was there, but didn't know where. After about 5 minutes of playing the "move slowly when his head goes behind a tree and freeze when he's looking" game, I finally got the gun up to my shoulder. I pulled the hammer back and, of course, the "click" might as well have been a brick being dropped. He went on full alert and I shot quickly, and watched the deer literally spin a complete 180, and take off. Somehow, I'd completely missed the vitals, the gut... the entire body cavity. The bullet had passed just below the spine above the hindquarters and severed the artery. I found him less than 100 yards out. My first field dressing lesson was by far the least messy.
#16
More than 3 for me I am ashamed to admit. There was a learning curve with a bow many years ago and I just plain stink with a rifle. I don't know what it is about shooting at a deer with a gun, but I come unglued. I've gotten better the last 5 years, but before that ugh.[:@]
#17
I have a hard time beleiveing that more people have only had miss hits or missed completely3 or less times compared to 3 or more. I'm not jumping anyones case here, but seriously if you have hunted more than 5 years you have had some poor shots. I remember when i first started. I practiced all the time and could hit any spot on a target at anytime. But when i got to the woods and saw some real game everything changes. Heck i missed 3 deer before i even connected.I love watching hunting shows and i see the so called professionals misson manyshots.But if you only have miss hit or missed completely 3 or less deer in your days, then congradulations thats pretty impressive.
















