Started heading out for another arvo hunt and realised a few minutes down the road that I'd forgotten my phone/camera. This just wouldn't do for my forum brethren if I qas on the money. Went home and grabbed it.
Got to the property and the wind was atrocious. I thought well I've already come this far so decided to hunt the semi open bush edge that has a little shelter. After maybe half a mile of walking and few roos out (good for hunting, bad for prospects of deer being out) I saw the gleaming coat of a red deer. Glassing confirmed it was a barren hind I'd seen a few times. Even so reds have taken a hit from govt cullers and heavy poaching pressure, so I didn't want to take her.
Moving further I spotted a fallow spike and decided he was just what I needed. I ranged him at about 180 yards, too far for me.so I started a slow and steady crawl with dog at heel. Closed the distance some and waited behind done rushes. The hind stepped out first and spotted the pooch, it was seconds before the gambit was up.
Fortunately, the spike stepped out at around 60 yards. I set the trigger, held low and boom! Took out his front shoulder at the spinal Junction and he was down where he stood.
It was a great skin, fallow come in four colour phases red (normal), black, white and menil. This being the last. I was going to skin him for a rug but forgot the steel and didn't want to walk half a mile to grab it so I just broke down the meat and took some photos.
And christened the boucheron
Got to the property and the wind was atrocious. I thought well I've already come this far so decided to hunt the semi open bush edge that has a little shelter. After maybe half a mile of walking and few roos out (good for hunting, bad for prospects of deer being out) I saw the gleaming coat of a red deer. Glassing confirmed it was a barren hind I'd seen a few times. Even so reds have taken a hit from govt cullers and heavy poaching pressure, so I didn't want to take her.
Moving further I spotted a fallow spike and decided he was just what I needed. I ranged him at about 180 yards, too far for me.so I started a slow and steady crawl with dog at heel. Closed the distance some and waited behind done rushes. The hind stepped out first and spotted the pooch, it was seconds before the gambit was up.
Fortunately, the spike stepped out at around 60 yards. I set the trigger, held low and boom! Took out his front shoulder at the spinal Junction and he was down where he stood.
It was a great skin, fallow come in four colour phases red (normal), black, white and menil. This being the last. I was going to skin him for a rug but forgot the steel and didn't want to walk half a mile to grab it so I just broke down the meat and took some photos.
And christened the boucheron