Well, that was fun!!

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Went on an Elk hunt north of Lloydminster Alberta. Was invited by a longtime friend when his original partner bailed.
I'll make this clear at the outset...these Elk are farmed, but if anyone thinks that necessarily makes it a "slam-dunk",
they better revise their thinking. We worked hard, and covered a lot of land trying to find these Elk. We had NO
guide nor any directives as to where to look for these animals.

This is on multiple square miles of land, with about 70% of it in scrub poplar and above shoulder level brush. A million
places for game to hide, and hide they do. Add to this the fact that it was very warm, made seeing game in any
numbers a challenge.

But game makes mistakes too, and very early one morning, I caught a 6x5 [velvet just starting to strip] Bull at the edge
of an open patch. Ranged----425 yards from the stand of poplar I am in. He was not spooked, but started to move.

A squeak on the cow call, he stopped, and I sent a 220 A-Frame his way from my 8mm Rem Mag. Double lunged him, and
in typical Elk fashion, he took a couple of jumps, and trotted another 30 feet or so. He was looking pretty sick by then,
but I know elk, so I gave him another, which put him down to stay. Both shots were perfect, which tells me practice and
confidence in your equipment means so much when the chips are down.

Had the wickedest storm we have ever experienced one night. We woke up to a lot of lightning and very loud thunder at 3:00
AM. Then came the wind and rain. Blew the rain straight sideways so hard that it came in my window and wetted down my
clothes and sleeping bag. Dropped 2.25" of rain in about an hour. Then the next day, back up to 26 - 27ºC.

All in all though, we had a great time. came home with what we wanted, and enjoyed the solitude. Freezer is starting to fill...great!!
Dave.
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Good job. I was partners with a guy and we had whitetail deer we sold to a place every year for hunts. Our one old boy was sold to them one fall and the next summer we sold them deer they said they thought he went in the bush and died right away. They never seen him on camera but found his sheds in the spring. The second season they thought he died too but found his sheds again. It ended up that no one ever shot him but they would occasionally see him mid summer. He died of old age inside the fence at the ripe old age of eleven. There are two kinds of "canned" hunts and some people don't understand that. The ones where you shoot them at a feeder in the wide open and the ones where you hunt and hunt and hunt and don't see much. Would you mind sharing details like the cost?
 
Thanks all for the positive comments.

My partner and I [we've hunted together since 1990 or so] make an interesting pair, lol.

I'm 75 years old, a bit overweight, but still quite mobile. My partner had serious back
surgery some years ago, and walks with 2 special canes [he has amazing upper body strength]

Together, we cared for these animals from the shot - to the delivery to the butcher....no
assistance from anyone. I'm sure some people think we are crazy.

That may be so, but it is "crazy" in the best way, IMHO. :) Dave.
 
Congrats! I have 2 cow Elk tags this year and I'm looking forward to getting the meat in the freezer. Elk is the best game meat IMO. I always pull the Ivory out and I now have 12 teeth and will add 4 more this year. I don't have to travel much for mine because I know a few ranchers in the area that give me a call and let me know where they are when I'm heading out hunting. They are a pain in the azz for the ranchers and they are happy to let me come out and get rid of a few. Last year we left at 7:00am had two down, cleaned the gutless method and back hanging at home by 4:30pm. I also process all the meat as well steaks, roasts, stew meat, stir fry strips, Ground meat mixed 50/50 with pork, pepperetts, jerky and sausage. I hope when I hit 75 I can still be out there hunting like you and your friend.
 
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Thanks all for the positive comments.

My partner and I [we've hunted together since 1990 or so] make an interesting pair, lol.

I'm 75 years old, a bit overweight, but still quite mobile. My partner had serious back
surgery some years ago, and walks with 2 special canes [he has amazing upper body strength]

Together, we cared for these animals from the shot - to the delivery to the butcher....no
assistance from anyone. I'm sure some people think we are crazy.

That may be so, but it is "crazy" in the best way, IMHO. :) Dave.

You're only crazy when you give up.

You don't appear to be the kind that gives up easily, nor does your hunting partner.

I had a similar hunting partner a couple of years back. One day he just gave up and six months later I carried him to his final rest, along with 5 other fellows.

I guess the extra work needed to get things done was just becoming to tedious. He didn't go the suicide route. Just gave up and withered away.

Other than his pelvic injuries, there was nothing medically wrong. Just went into a funk and never came out, no matter how hard we tried to get him interested in anything.

Good on both of you and congrats on a successful hunt.
 
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