North Dakota has once in a life time tags for elk, 389 total tags, cow and any sex, were given out via a lottery for the 2017 season. Odds are extremely low to draw a tag and hunter success statewide is around 68%, so in no means is this a given for harvesting an elk, cow or bull.
We live in north central ND, our unit is very hilly and heavily timbered with lots of intermingled crop and hay land throughout, the majority is private land with larger tracts of State Forest Service land mixed in. My son was fortunate to draw 1 of the 15 any sex tags this year, so needless to say it was a long wait for the October opener to arrive. The first two weekends were unproductive, heard a little bugling in the distance but nothing showed. The third weekend we moved to a totally different area on some land where I knew the landowner, this guy is great about access but only one hunter at a time and until they fill their tag.
The area that we hunted that morning boarders 10,000's of acres of heavily wooded land intermixed with numerous lakes, this is were the elk hang out during the daytime (this is also in the Canadian province of Manitoba). At night they move into ND where they feed in harvested Millet fields and alfalfa meadows. Before sunup the elk start to move back to the timber, our goal was to try to intercept them before they got there, if they didn't move back in the dark. We hiked in about a mile an hour before legal shooting hours and got set up in a location we chose earlier in the week. The temps were pretty mild, in the 40's, but the wind was pushing 30 mph west to east. We continually glassed the meadows and intermingled timber for any sign of elk with nothing in sight, we started to think that the wind had pushed them back to the timber before shooting light. Ten minutes before sunup we started to hear the cows but couldn't see them so we focused our attention upwind and suddenly elk started coming over a small rise out of an alfalfa meadow about a half mile west of us. We had the wind in our favor but were in the completely wrong spot, a small bull was with the cows but nothing to really get you excited, that is until my son saw a dark antlered bull jump the fence. We grabbed our gear and headed as fast as we dared into the wind, we eventually closed the distance to 182 yards and quickly set up. By this time we had a herd of around 40+ elk in front of us. Two rag horn bulls, 6-7 spikes, and the herd bull. The elk moved around a lot feeding in the worked up millet field making it difficult to get a shot at the bull without other elk behind him. He finally presented a nice clear shot and I told my son to shoot, his response was which one! I never noticed the other 6x6 bull come over the hill that was standing about 50 yards behind the first one. A quick look showed that he was a lighter weight bull, so we quickly decided on the first one. One shot and we had elk everywhere and his bull of a lifetime was down. I'm not sure who was more excited but I couldn't have been prouder of him. This was a once in a life time tag, but it gave us memories to last a life time.
The bull was a very nice, heavy antlered 6x7, I am not an elk hunter nor do I have any experience at field judging elk, but we used the theory that if you have to ask if it is big enough then don't shoot, well that question never got asked and he was more than big enough.
