Brother Fubar; Me again my friend, thanks for that photo.
We've seen it twice now and both times it was just jaw dropping for me.
I know you get to see the big Rockies on that island if I recall correctly, so you're getting to view some in the wild that I'll only dream of.
If anyone is going through Whitehorse, there is a game farm a bit north of town where they have a Stone and a Dall that are positively huge. I know it's not the same as a wild ram, but they still took my breath away Brother Fubar.
My long time friend took his ram this fall less than a kilometer from where I'd got one 31 years and 2 days previous to that. We were two weeks into the season, the rams had stopped showing up in the unusually hot fall and I suggested we go look at the ridges I used to chase sheep on and still chase mulies most falls. Sure enough, we put a couple nice ones to bed Friday night and he was able to get one Saturday morning.
Mine was 7½ and his was 2 years younger but a much heavier ram all around. It's amazing what better genetics and a good forest fire will do for the herd.
This as they say, used to be me...
All the best.
Dwayne
PS; I shall do my best to avoid gummies, etc on your advice..
Brother Dwayne.... Your post and sheep are the "good stuff" seriously!!! I am somewhat familiar with your brand of sheep, the California Bighorn... as I was fortunate enough to draw a tag for the same subspecies.... now keep in mind I am a "wanna be" sheep hunter and am generally fascinated with wild sheep... My bighorn was from the mountains of South central Oregon, of all places. The unit I applied for had the best drawing odds but the worst trophy quality... I didn't care. Much to my amazement, I drew a tag, I have very little luck in the tag lottery in general. My financial situation at the time was well... meager... so I scouted , hunted and did everything on my own. It was an amazing and incredibly difficult hunt... in 4 days of scouting and 6 days of hunting I saw one ram I would consider worthy. In my unit there was one other hunter, we spent time together and he wasn't having much luck either. He was a gentleman my age and was hunting with his son. His son was a hardcore sheep hunter with several rams under his belt! We were all struggling, the temps were in the 90's.... the climb was 2000' each day.... but that is sheep hunting... I did fill my tag on the 6th day of hunting...
And here he is....
Originally Posted by Judman PS, if you think Trump is “good” you’re way stupider than I thought! Haha