elkeater2
Handloader
- Jan 5, 2009
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I've been on this site for awhile, and like many of us have said, the people, the decency, the ethics, etc. keep bringing me back.
I'll try to keep this really short. My son is a wheelchair-bound(6 years now) former champion swimmer, world class. Circumstances have kept him and Dad from teaming up on elk, although he has gotten really good pronghorn and mule deer with me along. He's got some great friends, young men of character and a fair amount of skill, who have taken him on goose, duck, deer and elk hunts the last couple years.
This morning, from a rough and snowy two-track woods road in Colorado, he shot a decent six-point bull at just over 400 yds. uphill with his 7mm WSM. He shot 3 times, one in the chest a little low and forward, but breaking at least one leg right below the shoulder, the immediate follow-up shot was too hasty, but did break a hind leg right at the hamstring. Not pretty. The next shot went into the chest and the elk dropped. The distance was lasered and he has an accurate drop chart and a steady rest. Adrenalin was involved, I'm pretty sure! As his friend began the hike up the hill, three guys in orange came down from the top. They went to the elk, rolled him over, and ignored the yells of my son and his friend. They tagged it and started gutting it. They insisted that it was theirs and the younger man had killed it. My son called the game warden and he came to the site. Warden looked frantically through his 'disputed kill' rules. The older man said his son had killed it, but he had put his tag on it. The warden let him get away with that, but made the son tag it too! Warden did find some expanded bullets and tried to discern from that what the 'killing shot' was, but no real conclusion.
In a way, I'm glad they let it go. The memory will always be bittersweet, and the other party may well have wounded it earlier or even the day before. My son deserves full ownership of his first bull elk harvest experience, and this wasn't going to turn out that way. His turn will come. I'm pretty sure the old man with the quick knife and tag didn't know my son was disabled. I'm also certain he's the one with the real impairment!! Thanks for letting me vent. Probably a good thing my son's loony old man wasn't there, it may have tested my Christian nature.. :evil:
I'll try to keep this really short. My son is a wheelchair-bound(6 years now) former champion swimmer, world class. Circumstances have kept him and Dad from teaming up on elk, although he has gotten really good pronghorn and mule deer with me along. He's got some great friends, young men of character and a fair amount of skill, who have taken him on goose, duck, deer and elk hunts the last couple years.
This morning, from a rough and snowy two-track woods road in Colorado, he shot a decent six-point bull at just over 400 yds. uphill with his 7mm WSM. He shot 3 times, one in the chest a little low and forward, but breaking at least one leg right below the shoulder, the immediate follow-up shot was too hasty, but did break a hind leg right at the hamstring. Not pretty. The next shot went into the chest and the elk dropped. The distance was lasered and he has an accurate drop chart and a steady rest. Adrenalin was involved, I'm pretty sure! As his friend began the hike up the hill, three guys in orange came down from the top. They went to the elk, rolled him over, and ignored the yells of my son and his friend. They tagged it and started gutting it. They insisted that it was theirs and the younger man had killed it. My son called the game warden and he came to the site. Warden looked frantically through his 'disputed kill' rules. The older man said his son had killed it, but he had put his tag on it. The warden let him get away with that, but made the son tag it too! Warden did find some expanded bullets and tried to discern from that what the 'killing shot' was, but no real conclusion.
In a way, I'm glad they let it go. The memory will always be bittersweet, and the other party may well have wounded it earlier or even the day before. My son deserves full ownership of his first bull elk harvest experience, and this wasn't going to turn out that way. His turn will come. I'm pretty sure the old man with the quick knife and tag didn't know my son was disabled. I'm also certain he's the one with the real impairment!! Thanks for letting me vent. Probably a good thing my son's loony old man wasn't there, it may have tested my Christian nature.. :evil: