I went away for the weekend, down in the heart of the Victorian high country, to a good friends house to do some hunting with him for a "silly" stag... as the when the wattle blooms some stags go silly!
We hunted from Friday arvo until sunday Midday in various locations throughout the area.
I'l share a few pictures an a little run down of what went down. excuse the amatuer pics
Friday arvo we headed off to an area which was a kilometer off the farmland, a Big gulley system with a creek, flats an several gulleys up to the main ridges a few hundred Meters up, the plan was to sneak up a gulley an loop back down along another ridge.
heres overlooking the creek flats
Down low was thick so we soon crossed over an began to climb some elevation, We had split an gone our own ways to see what we could find..
I took a wrong gulley an ended up in some thick scrub but promosing sign once i climbed 100m or so, I heard one move off above me as i crunched through on the Dry side of the gulley as to have wind in my favour..
A preech/wallow in the thick sh!t
I was on the ridge an heading down when i heard abit of rustlin around, an figured if it were a deer it would of taken off by now as the wind wasnt ideal... Could only be a Wild Dog i thought so i got into attack mode with all senses tingling incase of an encounter...
i glassed the immediate ground for any sign of dog, when something dog sized moved around some bracken fern, ... .
Thats when the heart starts racing, an it sounded like there was more than one,. so i inched forward down behind a freshly fallen gumtree which offered good cover while i readied myself an said to myself " mightas well give it one" once i stepped out from behind the gumtree with the rifle shoulder stood infront of me a few week old fresh Sambar calf, actually 3 fresh sambar calves and 3 big old Hinds with the "deer in the headlights" look,,, before they took off across gulley in the fading light.
day 2 coming
We hunted from Friday arvo until sunday Midday in various locations throughout the area.
I'l share a few pictures an a little run down of what went down. excuse the amatuer pics
Friday arvo we headed off to an area which was a kilometer off the farmland, a Big gulley system with a creek, flats an several gulleys up to the main ridges a few hundred Meters up, the plan was to sneak up a gulley an loop back down along another ridge.
heres overlooking the creek flats
Down low was thick so we soon crossed over an began to climb some elevation, We had split an gone our own ways to see what we could find..
I took a wrong gulley an ended up in some thick scrub but promosing sign once i climbed 100m or so, I heard one move off above me as i crunched through on the Dry side of the gulley as to have wind in my favour..
A preech/wallow in the thick sh!t
I was on the ridge an heading down when i heard abit of rustlin around, an figured if it were a deer it would of taken off by now as the wind wasnt ideal... Could only be a Wild Dog i thought so i got into attack mode with all senses tingling incase of an encounter...
i glassed the immediate ground for any sign of dog, when something dog sized moved around some bracken fern, ... .
Thats when the heart starts racing, an it sounded like there was more than one,. so i inched forward down behind a freshly fallen gumtree which offered good cover while i readied myself an said to myself " mightas well give it one" once i stepped out from behind the gumtree with the rifle shoulder stood infront of me a few week old fresh Sambar calf, actually 3 fresh sambar calves and 3 big old Hinds with the "deer in the headlights" look,,, before they took off across gulley in the fading light.
day 2 coming



















































