Finishing Up South Texas Hunting With A Bang!
Posted: 08 Jan 2016 22:18
I started hunting Wednesday on the Chaparral Wildlife Management Area, this a draw hunt on a very good chunk of South Texas. Yesterday evening as the sun hit the horizon this large 8 point came running to Wildlife Research's Special Golden Estrus scent.
He came out of the brush straight into the wind toward the scent stick. As he got out in the open he became nervous and headed back to brush. I figured he would hold up at the brush line and he did to look back. I "bleated" at him, he spun broadside, and the shot from the Rem 600 chambered in 35 Rem was out. The tail came, he was slow to accelerate, and was quickly out of sight but I heard loud crash of breaking wood.
I went down in the dark and I could not find any blood but I did see where he had jump through a burnt mesquite and broke all the charred limbs off. With no blood, I thought he had kept on going and decided it best to come back in the morning to look. I was worried about the coyotes finding him but knew I would never find him if he got back up in the dark.
I checked the rifle this morning at the WMA Headquarter's range and it was good to go, I shouldn't have missed the near 100 yard shot. I went out where I shot him with a TPWD employee. Where he jumped, I found two pin heads of blood and a few more where he landed. As I mentioned the blood, the fellow I was with said "there he is". After jumping the ravine through the mesquite, he had rolled down into the tight gully. He had landed belly up so the coyotes had opened him up but all they did was make gutting him easier. They couldn't get to anything else.
The shot was perfect with the Speer 180-grain bullet going across the top of the heart and bottom of both lungs. I guess in the 35 yards he traveled he just had not been pumping any blood.
Still have a day and a half of hunting left and another buck to take.
He came out of the brush straight into the wind toward the scent stick. As he got out in the open he became nervous and headed back to brush. I figured he would hold up at the brush line and he did to look back. I "bleated" at him, he spun broadside, and the shot from the Rem 600 chambered in 35 Rem was out. The tail came, he was slow to accelerate, and was quickly out of sight but I heard loud crash of breaking wood.
I went down in the dark and I could not find any blood but I did see where he had jump through a burnt mesquite and broke all the charred limbs off. With no blood, I thought he had kept on going and decided it best to come back in the morning to look. I was worried about the coyotes finding him but knew I would never find him if he got back up in the dark.
I checked the rifle this morning at the WMA Headquarter's range and it was good to go, I shouldn't have missed the near 100 yard shot. I went out where I shot him with a TPWD employee. Where he jumped, I found two pin heads of blood and a few more where he landed. As I mentioned the blood, the fellow I was with said "there he is". After jumping the ravine through the mesquite, he had rolled down into the tight gully. He had landed belly up so the coyotes had opened him up but all they did was make gutting him easier. They couldn't get to anything else.
The shot was perfect with the Speer 180-grain bullet going across the top of the heart and bottom of both lungs. I guess in the 35 yards he traveled he just had not been pumping any blood.
Still have a day and a half of hunting left and another buck to take.