As I mentioned before, Day 4 was slower and the only animal harvested that
day was my impala, the first of a few that we would harvest. Day 5 would have
Michelle and Dad hunting together along with Jim and Henry. Instead of shooting
from behind the camera, Michelle would get behind the rifle to try and redeem her earlier miss on an
impala. When we seen just how sleek and beautiful the impala rams were, we
thought a double pedestal impala mount would be a great addition to our house
so the plan was for Michelle to hunt and harvest another impala ram if she
could find a shooter while out with Dad. Dad would continue down his list of
plains game and his focus today would be on a gemsbuck. Little did Michelle and
Dad know that today would be a day of highs and lows.
|
One of my favorite photos I captured on our Safari! Michelle and Dad start the day in the hunting rig. |
The group once again made their way around Mt. Carmel in the back of the
hunting rig. Riding in the back of the rig gives you great views as you make
your way around the plains but given some of the rocky terrain, it can make for
a rough ride at times. In some spots, it takes all you can muster to hold on to
avoid beating against the side of the rails or to be tossed out the back of the
truck. This was all part of the experience that we'll remember forever. I
remember after Day 1 Dad was one sore puppy after a full day of riding through
the rocky terrain.
|
Michelle's towering ram |
The first species on the hunting list encountered on Day 5 was a herd of
impala. Michelle was first up so Dad handed over the .300 WSM to her. Michelle
used the rail on the truck to steady herself for the 120 yard shot on a group
of impala rams. As Michelle focused on her shot, Jim sorted through the rams to
find a shooter. As luck would have it, there was a huge ram in the herd. Jim
got Michelle dialed in as to which one to shoot and Michelle slowly squeezed
the trigger.... and squeezed... and squeezed... Michelle found out the hard way
that in her excitement to redeem herself, she had not yet released the safety.
Now she was nervous that the rams would bolt so she quickly released the safety
and began to settle back down for the shot. BOOM!! Before Michelle could steady
her aim on the vitals, she prematurely squeezed off a round. The errant shot
still found its mark but the group could tell that a follow shot would be
necessary. Unfortunately, the rams made for cover and the brush quickly
swallowed them up. As they approached the area the ram was last seen, the group
fanned out in search of the ram. Dad was first to pick up the blood trail and
Jim could tell by the direction of travel that the ram would be on the backside
of Mt. Carmel. As the group rounded the mountain, Henry found the wounded ram.
Michelle was able to make a perfect 100 yard shot to follow up and the ram
tipped over. Thankfully, team effort paid off on this ram and despite a less
than ideal first shot, Michelle was able to finally walk up and hold her ram,
the largest to be taken by our group on this trip. What a ram it is! The photo
session followed then the group hauled the ram back for skinning and caping and
had lunch at the ranch. I will mention that Michelle continually reminds me
that our double pedestal mount is going look more like Father and Son mounts as
her rams towers over mine....
|
Michelle's redemption ram was the largest taken on our trip |
|
Jim usually hunted with Dad but was able to help Michelle harvest her ram |
|
Michelle's help. Dad found the blood trail while Henry was the one to turn up the wounded ram. |
After lunch, the group headed back out in search of a gemsbuck for Dad.
Feeling a bit relieved that they were able to find and follow up on Michelle's
ram, the group had hopes of getting that feeling past them. Little did they
know that their morning was only beginning the roller coaster of up and
downs... more downs that ups. With the incredible amount of game in this area,
it wasn't long before Dad was looking at a herd of gemsbuck. Jim was able to
find a shooter in the herd and as Dad steadied himself for his first shot the
bull turned broadside. Given Dad's record up until this shot, everyone thought
this 100 yard shot was a chip shot. However, as Dad let his first round fly,
the group could see the bullet hit low and behind the bull. Unsure of why he
had missed, the group moved on in search of another herd. Shortly thereafter,
Dad was preparing for his second attempt at a different gemsbuck. Making sure
he didn't have the same results, Dad took his time but just as the first shot
did, his second was also a clean miss. Now Dad was getting a little frustrated
but the gemsbuck did not spook to bad and Dad was able to get a second shot at
150 yards but once again, shot #3 did not connect. By this point, Dad was a
little embarassed, frustrated, and confused. He was sure his guide Jim had lost
his confidence in the shooting skills he had seen Dad perform in the first few
days. Not one to give up to easy, Dad persisted and soon enough the group was
again on gemsbuck. This herd held a very long female that Dad liked so they
closed the distance to 100 yards to make sure Dad would connect this time. As
Dad fired shot #4 today he finally connected but the shot was a bit far back.
The gemsbuck disappeared into the brush and trees so the group closed in and
fanned out and began zig-zagging through the brush. The gemsbuck was relocated
and Dad was able to finish the job and now stood over his fourth trophy. The group
snapped more photos and headed back to the ranch. After the highs and lows of
today, Dad made sure he visited the target range to sight in his rifle again.
Sure enough, his rifle was shooting low and left, probably from bouncing around
with Dad in the back of the hunting rig. This trip to the range help restore
the confidence Dad has lost on the afternoon of Day 5. This was a much needed
trip to the range as Chad’s rifle was only half way through its tour of South
Africa. Before we would leave, this rifle would help us bring down many more
animals.
|
Dad and his gemsbuck, taken with a .300 WSM and a lot of persistence. |
|
Dad and Jim celebrate the tough earned success. |
|
Henry, Jim, and Dad pose for a photo with the beautiful gemsbuck |
|
Michelle and Dad had their ups and downs but pulled through with two great trophies on Day 5 |
No comments:
Post a Comment