Deer hunting season finally over, the deer god treated me pretty well this season, only one tag left for soup....
During the my moose hunting trip early Oct, with the extreme hot weather, we only managed to fill 2 bull tags out of the 4 we got. I guess thats hunting eh. Also shot a small buck for sausages during the same trip. ( no pictures on that trip cause all on them are in my old computer, which is now should be in the scrap metal depo.)
First week of Nov, Rifle season for deer is open in Alberta. Got a phone call from a good friend, spoted a few nice bucks that worth the drive.. Loaded the gear, 14 hours later, arrived in Castor, Alberta (about 230 KM SE of Edmonton.) Arrived on a friday, season open on a Saturday. Do a little scouting, spotted a few bucks and many does. Opening day, we hit our first spot, spotted 4-5 Whitetail doe in the field so we drove in. Buddy told me to get ready, he know the buck is in the bush and going to push it for me... Sure enough, a buck jumped out, i took a look at him though the scope and put the safty back on. Drove around more, spotted more does both whitetail and mule.( Buddy got a mule buck tag that gotto be filled.) We came across a very nice bush line and we decided to walk it. Not a word of lie, first 20 feet in, spotted a buck bedded down, i mean a big whitetail buck, thick base, long tines, i say it should score in the high 150-mind 160 zone.. Raised my rifle, as i pull that trigger, the buck bolted and of course, not a sign , no blood, no hair, total miss. Its getting close to that legal hour, 7 minutes according to the GPS. As we turn the courner to another ssection of land, i yelled BUCk, buddy stopped the truck, looked up, a big mule buck standing with 9 does about 130 yards away. He grabbed his gun, and i got mine out too for back up. I went to the front of the truck, put the cross hair on him, and ready to pull the trigger as soon as i hear that bang. waited, waited, click i heard, he got the safty on, as he ready to shoot again, the buck starting to run, bang my buddy fired the shot, the buck still running but looks funny, the buck is now broad side of me, i lead about 2 feet in frount of the head, pull the trigged and follow though with in, becasue its getting dark, i can see nothing but flame comming out from the berral, the deer shape dissapear out of my scope. My buddy said, he might hit him on the first shot becasue the buck run funny into the far bush. Now its getting dark, with the flash night, we saw nothing, see no blood.. Off we go. While we in the motel, he got a call, he needs to be back to Edmonton to sort something out, plus there some rules in Alberta, certain sections on land can only open certain days for hunting each weeks and our sweet spot is on that list... Anyway, the next few days, we been disscussing about that shot. Finally, the section reopen, went back to the same spot that i seen the big whitetail.. This time the buck was like 300 yard on the run with another doe toward another section. We have an idea where he is heading, so we decided to let him bed down and push the bush later.. We decided to go back were we shot at that mule deer buck the other day. Because if the deer is only wounded, they would not go far and stay in same area until they recover.. we walk and walk and walk, covered every squar inches, not a single sign.. while we drive back, saw some whiskey jacks flying away.. so i decided to take a look.. to my surprise, that is the deer we shot at and now dead got eaten clean. We looked about 100 yard too far, he went in the bush closest to the road. We been looking at the wrong bush the entire time. Here is what its left over.



After all, we back on to my whitetail adventure. We head to where that big whitetail going to be, and nothing, saw couple way smaller buck, pass them on. With the blink of an eye, the day is over, we back to the motel for a few drinks, hot shower and a cigar, they bed never feel that great. The next day, see lots of deer, mainly does, few smaller whitetail bucks and couple mule deer bucks fighting. Not a sign of that big buck. Another day went by, It comes to my last day of hunting trip. We started early, waiting for the legal shooting time. Buddy and i walk that big Whitetail bush one more time... we walk in, as quite as we can, take a step, stop, look around, lisent and take another step. All of a sudden, the buck, that big buck jumped up 30 yards infront of me run out the bush to the open field, i tried ti take a shot at him but ithe bush is too thick, too many cover, dosent have any shot. sinces i was only 20 feet from the outside edge, so i run out, the buck already quater section away, i fire a shot anyway, but missed again. Thats the last time i saw that thing. We move on, keep on hunting. Pushed few bushes but no result.. The day came to the final couple hours.. Buddy take me to a spot where he had taking out a buck every single year. He put me about 50 yard passes the bush and told me to get ready. He gave me a hand signal ready to go in.. i am in a ready position, safty is off, ready at anytime... soon as he step in, i head broken branches kinda like something running.. Sure enough, a whitetail buck ran out broad side of me, i lead him about half a body lenght, pull the trigger, follow though and the buck just stand there... i quickly reload, double lung him the second shot.. He still standing, I said, WTF how can he still standing.. i start to run toward him while reloading at the same time.. half way across, down the ground he dropped but still gasping for air so one more bullet to finish him off.

