Sort of humbling when a nice bull shakes off what you think was a well placed shot. Then shakes off what you think was another well placed shot, and you're watching a dead elk walking.
I am with the shoot till you tag it crowd, elk on the table is a blessing from above. Ammo you bring home did you no good.
May I add that I plugged extra shots into elk to later find I would not have needed to?
Adding accounts from others in ear-shot how rather close those shots were fired.
Sticking with your instincts till you've piled up enough elk to adjust your instincts.
