The 2014 deer season started out slow for me. I really didn’t have a targetbuck at the beginning of the season, wasn’t getting any picture of a shooter. We decided concentrate on the new lease, and on rusty’s deer. Mid October i finally started getting some pictures of the deer we called the big 8. The only thing was all the pictures were at night. Muzzleloader came and went with no luck.We decided to stay out of the area until the rut. Check the Covert camera right before gun season, still no daytime pictures, but he was there right before daylight. So November 9th we decided to try it, this was the second day of rifle season. It was a cold morning we saw some deer chasing right before good daylight just couldn’t tell what it was. Finally got good daylight and rusty sees the big 8 coming our way. He comes to woods but just wont come in. He goes up and down the fence row for about 5 minutes, then he comes in the woods but he walks away without giving me a good shot. Then as luck has it two does walk under us and gets his attention and he turns and comes on in. He comes to about 75 yards and the CVA let him have it. I cant thank Rusty enough for his time and hard work. We waited for
the right wind, this was the third time to hunt this woods. We relied on our trail cameras and it paid off. More scouting less hunting..
Weapon: CVA Apex 270 Barrel
Sight: Vortex Viper 4-12×40
Optics: Vortex 10×50 Binos
Clothing: Rutwear Endurance Series Realtree
Boots: Lacrosse Arrow
Field Spray: Dead Down Wind 3D
Trail Camera: Covert MP8 Blacks
TJ Attack the Rack mineral
Hunt of a lifetime is all I have to say for a poor kid from Indiana. It is
amazing how life’s twists and turns are and in this case it was amazing whathappened for me on this hunt. I had no idea when I went to the Mathews Show in WI last Dec I would meet a future friend and get to go on a Elk hunt of a lifetime. It all started with me standing in the Watson Airlock booth helping my friend Chris out. He doesn’t sponsor the show we are just friends and while I was standing there a couple Apache Indians stopped by and we gotto talking and they went on then I was at the ATA Show at the Dead Ringer Booth and one of them stopped by there and we talked again then the crazy part is when we ran into each other at SHOT Show it was almost like Fate. To make a long story short we made a date to come hunt the San Carlos Apache Indian Reservation in San Carlos AZ for the Second week of Sept which is the heart of the rut for Elk. All the plans we made and I was in disbelief I was actually going to be hunting there but when we arrived they were getting a lot of rain in the mountains from a hurricane that started in Mexico. Ivan Stevens his dad Bill and Jay had the tents setup 55 miles from town deep into the heart of The Apache Reservation. The first day we had a great bull at 10 yds but I was told I was told it was to small which is something I would hear a lot hahaha all of them looked huge to me hahaha . Well after it dried out a little we could finally make it up the mountain to a place they call Jurassic Park which is a perfect name for this place you could not dream of a more amazing place to hear bugling bulls. What’s crazy is the fact that I had passed some 380″ to 390″ bulls the days prior trying to kill a 400″ bull. As we drove up the mountain that morning I had no idea what I was about to experience no one could you couldn’t dream of what I heard we step out of the truck a a literally screaming bulls in all directions and at least 20 bulls together just non stop screaming it was crazy. As we got into position I remember thinking they can’t hear us calling because they are making to much noise hahaha. There was one bull in particular that all he did was growl so we went after him because typically older bulls growl more so as we hiked up the mountain getting above the bulls because they were going up as well we got into position again and started calling and wouldn’t you know it the old growler started answering then I realized he was actually coming. I say there thinking this is it this could be the moment of truth so I have got to stay focused. Aim small miss small I kept telling myself. Then it happened I saw his legs coming right toward us on a fast pace and then I saw his rack it looked huge and when he turned the mass was insane. He was headed right toward us and I kept asking Ivan is he big enough which he could tell I was wanting to shoot bad but he was still sizing him up but know when he stepped behind a tree at 25 yrds it was my last chance to draw so I drew my bow and then he gets to 15 yds and sees something and stops now at full draw it is getting intense and I know he is about to run and sure enough he runs but stops in the only opening I could shoot frantic I am asking Ivan is he big enough he caved into to me and says yes and I shoot. The arrow hits it mark and I know u just arrowed the biggest bull of my life. As I watch him going down that trail it was 13 sec later he was going down on film and my hunt was over it felt like it was all going in slow motion I was so excited I was full of emotion. As we all began to celebrate and walk down to see him we were pumped then when we got to him, Ivan looked sick and his dad did you this bull was the wrong bull he was not 400″ he was 360″ now for the rest of us in the elk hunting world it is hard to believe my bull is small but to them it was but I told them his mass has character and it was special to have everyone there on the hunt from camp 7 people total haha yes 7 in end end we had a lot of laughs and Back straps that night and great memories and the best They have and how beautiful the terrain is and how different from desert to mountain pines they have it all from 100 degrees in the bottoms to snow in the mountains they have it all on 1.9 million acres. I am going back to play golf on their golf Course this summer just to hang out and enjoy it.
Bryan Clark of High Voltage Outfitters invited me out for second rifle elk season in Colorado. I was a little nervous about the hunt because with my new job I was very limited on vacation time so it was gonna have to be a weekend hunt. I had zero doubt that we would be on elk with Bryan. I killed my first elk ever with him in 2012. We hunted less then an hour before I let an arrow fly and watched him drop in sight. Hunter picked me up in Denver the night before season and it was gonna be a short night. We got into town around midnight and had to get the gear ready. 5:00am came way to early but I was excited to hang out and hunt with Bryan again. The weather was perfect calm and about 20°. We set up on a high spot were we could watch the alfalfa fields come to life as the sun started to rise. In the distant as the light came through we could make out a couple elk then 20 elk then 100 elk!!!! I had never seen so many elk in my life. There were elk everywhere strung out across the fields. We spotted a group of cows with a couple good Bulls in the herd. We circled around and got on them and slipped to 150yrds as they fed through. The smaller Bulls and cows were in the front and were putting on a show fighting and bugling but the big boys stayed back just over the rise out of sight. Suddenly out of nowhere the elk bolted and went over the rise away from us. What happened did they see us? Why did they run? All the questions running trough our heads then as we Looked around we saw the neighbor checking his cows in the next pasture. Bryan had a plan and we quickly went through a draw popped out on the other side and was back on them again but this time they were in a big group all together. I laid my CVA Apex on my pack and settled the cross hairs of my scope on the biggest bull in the herd, a beautiful 6X6 with whale tails that swept up. For ten minutes I followed the bull and never got a shot because there was always another elk in front or behind him and I never had a clean ethical shot. That evening we went back to the same fields hoping to catch the herd coming back out to feed but no luck as they came out on the neighbor and never made it to us. Bryan had been watching this herd for a couple weeks and said they would be on him in the morning. The second morning we went back to the same vantage point and exactly what Bryan said happened the elk were back on him but today they were moving to bed faster so we had to make a move quick. Once we got to the herd the bulk of them had already went into the timber. We quickly got set up on a nice bull but by the time the cameraman got set up and on him it was to late I didn’t have a shot. I was sick to my stomach thinking we blew our only chance since I had to fly out that night and couldn’t hunt the evening. Bryan looked at me and said its not over they cross a sage flat on their way to bed we just have to beat them there. We quickly made a loop to the flat and sure enough the herd was coming out of a draw they stopped to drink in. A nice 5X6 cleared the herd and I settled the cross hairs on him and squeezed the trigger. The shot took me by surprise. I missed judged the yardage and shot right under him. The elk had no clue with the wind where the shot came from so they bunched up again. Bryan never flenched and kept scanning the herd. All I remember hearing is big bull pushing through the back. Once Bryan and I was clear on the bull he was talking about I once again settled the cross hairs on him. He went about 80yrds and stopped clear of the herd. I slowly squeezed the trigger and BOOM the gun went off and I watched him crumble to the ground. I couldn’t believe it. I never focused on the size of the rack at all. I fully trust Bryan when he tells me to shoot something. As we walked up to the bull he just kept getting bigger and bigger. I had always wanted a 300″ bull and now I had one. He scored 311″ with a broken eye guard and is a dream come true for this Midwestern boy. I can’t think Bryan enough. He constantly proves to me why he is just an amazing outfitter. He knows his animals and his land and watched them year round. Not to mention is a great guy and a blast to be around. Once I got home and watched the footage from the hunt I realized I shot the bull I was on for ten minutes the day before with the sweeping whale tails. It never dawned on me until then cause we were so focused on getting the job done and so happy after wards. God has truly blessed me again as he as done my whole life. MAKE SURE YOU CATCH THIS EPISODE IN FALL 2015 on the pursuit channel
Outfitter: Bryan Clark High Voltage Outfitters 1 (970) 987-2220 Equipment: Rifle: CVA Apex in .300 Scope: Vortex Viper 6-24X50mm Binos: Vortex Razor HD 12X50 Pack: Badlands Diablo Boots: Lacroose Quickshot 8″ Camo: RealTree Max-1 Scent elimination: Dead Down Wind cause it work. Boot and Storage powder is a must when spot and stalking.