ltdann
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After a 7 hour drive, Jim and I met our buddy Chuck a little north of Camp Verde, AZ, just off I-17 and headed into an area where we plan on hunting elk in the fall. Chuck's hunted the area for a few years and took a couple of elk out of the area and we figured, why mess with a good thing?
We spent Friday and Saturday setting out trail cams in likely spots, mostly places with heavy elk traffic. Generally, we were doing light scouting, terrain familiarization and having a good time.
While setting out camera number 3, Chuck and I were discussing which trail to put the camera on when Jim says "Lets put it on whichever trail those elk take!" We turn and six elk are walking up the hill towards us. Naturally we freeze and let 'em come. They get to about 30 yards before they stop and start looking us over. They stayed for about 5 minutes and wandered off. It was at that point I realized I'd left the camera in the truck. Sorry guys. Young cows.
Later, at a waterhole, we barely missed some huge elk. The pictures below show the tracks and the grass was still springing back at the bottom.
All in all, we counted just under 20 elk, one confirmed bull just starting to horn up, over 40 mule deer and a real treat, a forest antelope.
We ran into a forest guy and he said it had been snowing the week before and it was hard to believe considering the great weather and the loads of wild flowers in bloom.
I've got a decent chance of bagging a bull in this area, hopefully something better than a raghorn.
We spent Friday and Saturday setting out trail cams in likely spots, mostly places with heavy elk traffic. Generally, we were doing light scouting, terrain familiarization and having a good time.
While setting out camera number 3, Chuck and I were discussing which trail to put the camera on when Jim says "Lets put it on whichever trail those elk take!" We turn and six elk are walking up the hill towards us. Naturally we freeze and let 'em come. They get to about 30 yards before they stop and start looking us over. They stayed for about 5 minutes and wandered off. It was at that point I realized I'd left the camera in the truck. Sorry guys. Young cows.
Later, at a waterhole, we barely missed some huge elk. The pictures below show the tracks and the grass was still springing back at the bottom.
All in all, we counted just under 20 elk, one confirmed bull just starting to horn up, over 40 mule deer and a real treat, a forest antelope.
We ran into a forest guy and he said it had been snowing the week before and it was hard to believe considering the great weather and the loads of wild flowers in bloom.
I've got a decent chance of bagging a bull in this area, hopefully something better than a raghorn.