- Jul 13, 2016
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G'day guys,
The red skins are just starting to cast here which brings a sort of closure tp the season for me until next year.
I've been chasing one big boy since velvet and have been getting closer and closer to him. Finally this weekend it happened...well kinda.
I don't have time for the full story but pretty much my gsp began indicating deer and I followed up her scenting for maybe 200m. The wind changed and she lost the scent which gave away where it must have been coming from.
I heard a cracking stick and knew I was on them. I inched forward and out they burst from the thick scrub. In the heat of the moment I saw antler, followed and fired. After the shot I realised I'd shot the wrong one!
I watched as the big boy disappeared into the bush and was left kicking myself.
The stag I shot is nice, albeit too young (4-6 yo). Just the kind of stag that needs to be left another few years. At least my dog worked well and I got some prime venison Though!
As I was carrying the head out it slipped from my grasp and SNAP! Both antlers fell off, reckon the poor bugger was only days from dropping. One of the big boys I saw had already cast so I think it's time to hang up the boots for another year.
This weekend I'll have one last crack at fallow then it's on to fishing and calling in foxes and hares with the bow until next Feb when the stags strip.
Happy hunting,
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The red skins are just starting to cast here which brings a sort of closure tp the season for me until next year.
I've been chasing one big boy since velvet and have been getting closer and closer to him. Finally this weekend it happened...well kinda.
I don't have time for the full story but pretty much my gsp began indicating deer and I followed up her scenting for maybe 200m. The wind changed and she lost the scent which gave away where it must have been coming from.
I heard a cracking stick and knew I was on them. I inched forward and out they burst from the thick scrub. In the heat of the moment I saw antler, followed and fired. After the shot I realised I'd shot the wrong one!
I watched as the big boy disappeared into the bush and was left kicking myself.
The stag I shot is nice, albeit too young (4-6 yo). Just the kind of stag that needs to be left another few years. At least my dog worked well and I got some prime venison Though!
As I was carrying the head out it slipped from my grasp and SNAP! Both antlers fell off, reckon the poor bugger was only days from dropping. One of the big boys I saw had already cast so I think it's time to hang up the boots for another year.
This weekend I'll have one last crack at fallow then it's on to fishing and calling in foxes and hares with the bow until next Feb when the stags strip.
Happy hunting,
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