The evening hunt is devoted to a Vallie. I had both knees replaced about 5 yrs ago. Still some pain, but I can get up the hills. Hunting the Aoudad I “tweaked “ my left knee. Willie has noticed me limping at the end of our last couple of walks. As a result he has determined that I won’t make it in to where his best Vaalie lives…..
So he makes arrangements to hunt a property that he hasn’t been on in a while hoping we can find a ram near the road.
In the late afternoon we pick up a hired hand and off we go. We see several herds including one with a buck with very narrow horns that looks to be close to 9 inches. Pretty good Vaalie.
We check a couple of other places hoping to find something better. No luck so we decided to backtrack and see if he’s still around.
We get to a point where we can see him. He is 274 yds away. Pretty close for a Vaalie. We get out and set up on the tripod. They get nervous and move off a ways. Then he makes the mistake of stopping to look back. Boom whap. He’s only wounded. Doesn’t give me a decent follow up and ducks into a shallow draw. No way he can get out without us seeing him. We walk up and jump hip out of some rocks. Boom and thump as he hits the ground.
They are such interesting trophies. They have fur like a rabbit and not hair. Their huge eyes reminds you of how good their eyesight is. Incredible animals.
This one has a very narrow space between his horns. Little different than most. Fully mature ram.
Sunlight in my eyes have me squinting…..
I feel a little like I somehow cheated getting him from next to the road. My last one was an epic hike and a long couple of days. Something to remember for the future.
Bruce