Close encounter of the first kind!
Cowdell
7/1/06 4:54pm
I decide to go scouting for the big one last night. I I needed to try out some new boots and a pack I bought last week. I got too late of a start last night and then it started to rain but just after 6:00 AM this morning I found myself doing some serious bushwhacking. I seem to do alot of that when I go out. I was in some really thick pines and small aspens when I finally found a clearing that I could glass the surrounding mountainsides. While standing there I could hear a spring bubbling down lower in the pines. Then I could here something coming my way, snapping branches and huffing and puffing a little. I've heard moose make strange noises before and thought I was going to see another one. At the lower end of the clearing (about 60-70 yards) I could see something brown and tan coming out of the pines and thought it was an elk but then it came into clear view. To be continued....
10,888
Look forward to the rest...
cinnamon is the color correct? So was it a light brown color?
Congrats on a nice trip, and what about the "scouting for the big one" the other species you were after? See any of those?
Dont forget the camera next time. :)
mnmt
I didn't know there are moose in Utah. I looked it up, apparently there are around 4000 of the critters. I think there are about 20 in Oregon. hehe. Anyway, blondes and cinnamons are the norm in Oregon. Last spring I took my first bear, a cinamonn. He was way deep in the breaks of a place called hell's canyon. It was the first time I was ever scared.... we got in the bottom of a deep draw and there was bear shit everywhere. The forage kept getting thicker and thicker. Up above we heard rocks sliding. I went to one knee, on the side of the canyon my crosshairs found a standing bear looking at us. I fired my 338 and above me my buddy fired his 7mag simultaneously. When I looked up from the recoil I saw the thing coming at us and I heard him put out a loud death growl. I fired again. I racked another shell and honed in..this time I realized he was just a dead bear tumbling down the bank. The first shot was at 22 yards and he piled up 5 feet in front of us.
Sounds crazy, where is the pics of your bear? :)