Rampage1
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- Jun 9, 2006
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I shot my first elk in late November at FHL. Man what a hunt! I bow hunted for the first 2 days and had some exciting moments for sure, but I whimped out and busted out the weatherby on the evening of day 2. I spotted a herd of about 40 elk on a ridge up above me looking down at me with the "OH CRAP" look on there faces. I set up for a shot off my sticks, but they where so bunched up I couldn't get a safe shot. I glassed the edges of the herd looking for a straggler and spotted this gal quartering towards me. I ranged her at 248 yds, and settled my crosshairs on her shoulder. When I squeezed off the shot the herd just kind of shifted around, so I lost sight of the cow I shot at. I was hunting alone so I didn't have a spotter, but I was really comfortable with the distance and angle so I didn't shoot again. I hiked up the ridge and found my cow laying there did as a rock right where she was standing when I shot. The TSX did a great job. She wasn't the biggest cow in the herd, but I wasn't going to take a tape to her ears! She field dressed at 250.