I was in my Tree Lounge about 30ft above the cut over on my property this morning at 6:30am waitng for what promised to be a good morning. It was cool, 35` or so and quiet. I didn't have to wait long before I heard a stick pop directly behind me, I eased my head around as far as I could and saw a little 3point buck crossing the creek. He was under my stand in no time, I put the scope on him, centering the reticle between his shoulder blades. I was tempted but decided to let him walk as I prefer to take a small doe over an young buck, besides I told myself it's early.
Around 7:30 I saw a nice fat doe meandering through the cut over, she was about 75 yards away, a little to far for a first attempt with the Bontrager Magnum, so I watched her feed on across the cut over out of sight.
The next thirty minute were quiet and I began to think maybe I should have taken that 3 pointer. Ten minutes later a nice plump big bodied spike buck came running out of the next bottom over, as soon as he topped the rise he stopped and started picking his way across the cut over, he was acting funny, kept looking back, so even though he gave me a good 35 yard broad side shot I let him go.
I had just looked at my watch, it was 8:35am when the doe came running over the same rise the spike buck came from. She also stopped and started to walk picking her way toward me on the same trail the spike had used. About fifty yards below where she came from a decent 8 pt. buck came out following her. He was definitely after the doe, but he was off to the side, always staying about 50 yards away from her. He was very nervous as well. As he moved into range I put the scope on him, perfect broadside shot at 30 yards or so. I kept watching him and the doe, she moved away and the buck sort of semi circled around her, still in range, I was looking at him, 14 inches wide, 6inch tines, maybe 17 or 18 inch main beams, with not a lot of mass. I centered the Bontrager magnum on him but once again something would not let me pull the trigger. That buck was staying away from something and I thought it was a bigger buck.
The doe was out of sight and I watched the 8 pt. work his way out of range up the hill still circling wide around the way the doe had gone.
Maybe ten minutes passed when the doe came back though again, she was moving kind of fast, I looked behind her and saw what I my brain knew was there all the time. A really nice main frame 8 pointer with a long heavy beams, high tines adn a nice kicker off the front. He was in the cut over about 40 yards out obscured by thick growth, but he had his head up watching the doe. I did not hesitate, the Bontrager magnum was on auto-pilot, trigger was pulled, I cocked the hammer back silently and released the trigger gently. The rifle came to my shoulder in one smooth fluid motion and I centerd the reticle on his fat thick neck about six inches above his shoulder. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM, the rifle performed flawlessly sending a 395 grain hollow base lead bullet into the bucks neck. He dropped on the spot, I quickly reloaded but a follow up shot was not needed. He was down for the count and dead by the time I got down from my stand and walked over to him. I green scored him, at 128.8 inches, a definite trophy. I have already caped him out and have him in the freezer. I took pictures but until,I get to a computer at my wife's business I can't download them. I will have them as soon as possible.
Thanks Joe, it did the trick very nicely indeed.
Joe Hoover
