At the beginning of the fall 2006 rut I had a really big buck step into view right at very poor, low, first light...he was about 40-50 yards away stepping & stopping a couple times with his last stop in a narrow lane through the trees.
I was sitting down against a big pine, elbow braced down on my ribs steady as a bench rest, put the bead on his heart as best I could see it, and squeezed the trigger...when the smoke cleared from the .62cal Flintlock he was out of sight but knew he was down, just didn't hear him crash.
Took about 10-15 minutes like I normally do to completely clean, dry, lube, and reload the Flintlock then walked off towards the thicket to get him...didn’t see him in sight...and saw no hair or blood around where he stood...started making semi-circle searches back into the thicket to try and cut a blood trail, but nothing. Then spent a good hour in a serious grid search trying to strike a blood trail but still found nothing.
Went back and sat down, replayed the shot in good light then, and about half way to where he stood I saw a thumb size sapling broken / bent over right on the line of my shot...the ball had clipped that sapling and went lord knows where...was sick that I’d missed a terrific buck but relieved that he was all right and I might get another chance...this was the photo I had posted about the sapling in November 2006.
Fast forward 15 months...scouting that area the other day for a new ground blind location before the leaves come out on the trees...working through thick stuff on the left rear side of the thicket 75-100yds beyond where I was grid searching a year and a half ago...this is what I found deep back in there:
I was sitting down against a big pine, elbow braced down on my ribs steady as a bench rest, put the bead on his heart as best I could see it, and squeezed the trigger...when the smoke cleared from the .62cal Flintlock he was out of sight but knew he was down, just didn't hear him crash.
Took about 10-15 minutes like I normally do to completely clean, dry, lube, and reload the Flintlock then walked off towards the thicket to get him...didn’t see him in sight...and saw no hair or blood around where he stood...started making semi-circle searches back into the thicket to try and cut a blood trail, but nothing. Then spent a good hour in a serious grid search trying to strike a blood trail but still found nothing.
Went back and sat down, replayed the shot in good light then, and about half way to where he stood I saw a thumb size sapling broken / bent over right on the line of my shot...the ball had clipped that sapling and went lord knows where...was sick that I’d missed a terrific buck but relieved that he was all right and I might get another chance...this was the photo I had posted about the sapling in November 2006.
Fast forward 15 months...scouting that area the other day for a new ground blind location before the leaves come out on the trees...working through thick stuff on the left rear side of the thicket 75-100yds beyond where I was grid searching a year and a half ago...this is what I found deep back in there: