Chased a big herd bull all morning, only to keep and got about a hundred yards above where him and his cows were bedding. Let out a few soft lost cow mews and this guy came busting up to me from some other timber. Think he wanted in on some of that lost cow action. Walked straight up to me about ten feet and saw me kneeling down, then it became 6 feet then...then 3 feet. For those who haven't had a mature bull standing over you looking down at you- the feeling is unexplainable but is something like pure terror. Anyhow, I had to move so I twitched my hand and he ran ten yards and stopped. A ten year old PSE Bruin bow and Muzzies did the rest.
-First Bull Elk, First solo pack out
-First Bull Elk, First solo pack out
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Been there done that! How far was your pack?