A Hunting Story

DrMike

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Nov 8, 2006
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Shades of NatGeo Wild! I managed to get out for my final evening of whitetail hunting this fall. The temperature had hovered around 4 C all day. As I reached the hunting area, temperatures were somewhat lower, but still above zero. I saw a few mule deer feeding, and continued on into the area I had hunted so diligently earlier in the week. I only have about two hours before darkness descended. I made it into the copse of trees I had made my home on a previous hunt before tagging a mule deer, and settled in. I noted that the wind was picking up, blowing from the north. I began to see a few snow flakes. I hoped that the deer would opt to feed in light of an approaching blizzard. However, after an hour and a half, no deer had moved into the area. Just as I was about to move away and into another position, I noted a cow moose coming out of the trees south of my position. She stood watching and testing the wind for several minutes before she began pacing back and forth in front of the treeline. Suddenly, she bolted to the northeast, running diagonally in front of me. I concluded that somehow she had winded me despite my precautions. However, she didn't run from me; her path actually brought her from 250 yards away to a point that she crossed about 80 yards in front of me. I silently watched as I was still hoping I would see some deer move out of those same trees. The cow continued moving until I could just see her directly to the east of my position. She stopped, looking behind the trees where I was situated, before wheeling and running full tilt to the east. It was at that point that I saw a large, black dog bounding around the cow. Not a sound was made as both cow and "dog" ran out of my line of sight. Suddenly, it hit me, I was watching a wolf attack. I hustled out of the trees, trying to get a fix on the wolf. He herded the cow into the trees to the north of my position and neither was seen again. Ol' Mike was asleep at the switch. I've watched the videos on National Geographic Wild and on the Discovery Channel, but I had never watched this up close. These critters were only about forty yards from my hide. Had I not been so slow, I could have broken up the attack. I suspect the wolf moved her into an ambush. I know there is a pack of wolves in this area, as I've often cut their tracks. Others have told me they had seen them, including a large black wolf. I kicked myself all the way home; bounty on wolves in that area is now $650 and the hides will fetch a premium as well. Still, it was neat to witness this, if only in a fleeting sense. Oh, I was skunked on whitetail, as well.
 
Wow, it was awesome that you got to witness that attack. Don't beat yourself up about "being asleep at the switch". You weren't expecting to see a wolf attack so you didn't immediately recognize it as such. That is the way the mind works. It tends to see things in the way it expects to see things. Thanks for sharing.
 
What I found amazing was how quiet the entire attack was. There was not a single sound--no yelps, no barks, nothing. And I was also astounded at how rapidly the entire event occurred; it couldn't have been more than a minute from the time the moose stopped, wheeled and ran and the wolves had chased her into the trees about one hundred yards away. Still pretty awesome to this ol' boy.
 
Well DrMike, I spent a full year out every day in northern Quebec with wolves crossing our tracks several times a week, without ever seeing a wolf, let alone an attack on a moose. That is something that you saw today which few humans ever get to witness. Losing the $650 bounty is tough but you were lucky to see what you saw play out in front of you. Thanks for the narrative.
 
I have frequently seen wolves, usually at 400+ meters, Charlie. Seldom have I witnessed them pausing when they knew I was in the vicinity. I felt as if I was somehow blessed with a gift to have seen this event. Brutal, undoubtedly, but exhilarating as only being in the wild can quicken one. I do regret not being able to watch as the attack was first sprung and then executed. All I can say is, "Wow!"
 
Mesmerizing story.
Sorry you didn't get your buck but you got to see and experience something I likely never will.
 
Mike that was amazing, it would have been so neat to witness.
Thank you for the story!!!

Blessings,
Dan
 
It is always amazing to interact with nature even though some times it can be so devastatingly violent.
Thanks for the story Mike.
 
That truly was a once in a lifetime experience right there.

I spent 2005-2010 hunting up in the UP of Michigan with a good wolf population. Saw the tracks, heard the howls and nightime singing. BUT never saw one of them.

Spent many a nights walking 2+ miles back to the truck in the pitch black with them howling all around me. Cant say as I legally unloaded my .270 for the walk back to the truck... :)

Awesome story Dr. Mike.
 
I hear wolves almost every time I venture forth. I certainly cut tracks on a regular basis. I see wolves, singly or in pairs, at least four or five times each year. This was the closest I've been (short of approaching one that has been shot) in at least fifteen years. I keep thinking that as slow as I am, I wouldn't be much good in a firefight anymore. Keep me out of barroom brawls, as well. :shock:
 
Mike, the memory of that is an outstanding "trophy" from your hunt.

Thanks for sharing it.

Guy
 
Great experience Dr. Mike... To bad you never had a chance to put a lead pill into that wolf. They sure are hard on the moose population.. Tough year for whitetails around here aswell , I coulda just filled a tag several times but holding out for horns means my tag is a tree hanger this year.
 
Great story mike, sometimes it takes a few seconds to "reprogram" it happens to all of us. Next time you will be ready. I am surprised there is a bounty, down here the enviro wackos would be protesting. They want many more.
 
Bill,

The wolves are a serious problem to the cattle ranchers. The wolves use the "slow elk" (as my trusty native hunting guide calls them) to train their young in methodology of attack and ambush. I wasn't aware that the bounty had gone up until a cattleman told me what the community pasture association was paying. It was $500 last year. Pelts bring a goodly price; last year they were about $800 for a pelt in prime condition. I don't know what they are this year. In all, with the bounty and fur prices, one could make something back on hunting. I'm allowed to take three wolves on my hunting licence. I believe I need to get serious this winter to see if I can't take some wolves. Either that, or we could offer a few more to Washington fish and game. Believe it or not, I spoke with a game manager who won't allow any wolves to be shot in his area as he wants to maintain a balance on the game population. Of course, the problem is that the wolves don't just stay in his area; they drift into other areas and harass the livestock.
 
We should consider planting wolves in the mall and parks of Washington DC, that is if we could program a variety that only eats Progressives and Bureaucrats!
 
Doc,
Awesome story. Way to end the season on a high note! When we were stationed in TX, I used to take my wife out for the last day of the season and watch all of the pintails and red heads set in one last time. It was so peaceful, I didn't want to break the silence with a shot. Sometimes just being there is enough. Thanks for sharing.

Joe
 
Joe,

I'm glad I'm not out hunting today. It has been -18C since about noon and the snow is drifting. Highs tomorrow should reach -15C and the snow is forecast to continue falling through Tuesday. I'm just as glad to be in today. Still, it was a magical evening to watch the events.
 
Wow, great story Mike. That is truly a great way to finish up a season.

It does sound like a good chance to get out and hunt them buggers. They would like new Model 70's at 650 a piece!
 
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