Great hunt with good friends.... - 11/28/16
Dad and I headed out early Wednesday(11/16) morning for our annual whitetail chase in the Texas Panhandle. We left out around 6am and met up with my good buddy John(pullit) around 3:30 that afternoon. It was 89 degrees when we rolled into camp, so we were not very optimistic to say the least, but we unloaded our gear and headed out for a quick hunt. We only saw a couple small bucks that eve. The next morning I headed back to the same pasture I hunted Wednesday eve and planned to do a little rattling. When daylight came I had a small doe standing in the field, but no other deer in sight. About 10min after shooting time I grabbed my rattle bag and made a little racket. The doe didn’t care much for all the noise and spooked over the ridge. I laid the rattle bag down and kicked back for the long sit ahead. I didn’t really expect much to tell the truth as it was mid 50s that morn and a prediction of 80 that afternoon. Shortly after I rattled that first time I looked to my left and there he stood on a little knob about 300yds out. He was just standing like a statue looking in my direction, trying to find the bucks. After a couple mins he started easing my way and even though he was in range, I was going to let him get as close as possible. When he reached about 250 he turned a bit to the right, so I gave him some light rattling and here he came again. He walked up to about 120yds and just stood there facing right at me. I knew I was fairly well hidden as I’d placed my turkey chair behind some brush with the tip of the ridge to my back, so I just waited for him to turn. After about 5min(seemed like much longer) he finally took one step left and I couldn’t take it any longer, I settled the hairs on the point of his shoulder and touched off a round. At the shot he took off running to my right, so I bolted another round and got ready for another shot, but I could see the right leg flopping and held off. He ran over the crest of a hill and I saw a dust cloud fly up shortly after, so I figured he was done. I gave him about 20mins and eased over to have a look, he was done. I hate to shoot on the first morn, but his beams were past his nose and tines plenty long, so it was a no brainer for me. Turned out to be a nice 8. He would’ve been a 9, but his g4 on the right side was busted off flush with the beam. Beams were over 24 and 2s nearly 12(low 140s). I was tickled to say the least and the best part was now I got to hunt with buddy John and watch him punch a tag.
New 257Wby officially broken in
New 257Wby officially broken in