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We just got back from our hunt in E. Oregon. Because of fire activity we spent 3 days hunting in and out of smoke. Thursday I was hunting a spot that I had never been in before. I came into one of the most beautiful draws that I have ever seen, because it had been so dry and I was having a little trouble being really quite. I was cow calling every once and a while. As I entered this draw a calf walk directly in on me, still looking for my first bow animal I was wanting to take her (she looked like a trophy to me). As I nocked an arrow she noticed me and quickly moved out but not really running. I kept calling and after just a few minutes two cows came strolling into the clearing. This time I was ready. The area I set up in would limit my range to 30 yard shots. At this point in bowhunting that is my "comfort range"
They had started right towards me initially, thinking that I didn't want to take a frontal shot, I made some soft cow calls off to my left side. It worked, they turned and angled off. I had her at 18 yards, broadside and oblivious to my presence. She went behind a small tree and and I began to draw. The second cow saw me and they both froze. The lead cow had cleared the tree and I had a "perfect shot". I aimed well behind the shoulder close to the heart/lung area. I let my arrow fly.
As I released, she turned into the shot and I hit right around the rear area of the shoulder. I thought it was a heart shot. After the hit she turned away and her and the other cow ran off. I cow called and they stopped at 85-90 yards away. Thinking that It was a decent hit I didn't try to push them to try to get another shot. I continued to call every once and a while to try to keep them calm and they were not moving. I was expecting her to fall over at anytime. Pretty soon the calf that had came in earlier came back in and was looking around. The calf started up the trail that I was just off of and passed within 3 feet of me. I was in total awe. The calf walked on past me and after she got to 3 or 4 yards past I turned to see where she was headed and she saw me move. She didn't run off but she did change directions and she headed towards the other two cows. then all three slowly moved down the ridge and out of sight. Since it had only been 35 minutes I stayed put. After 1 hour I couldn't take it any longer and began looking for signs of blood. There was nothing, I followed the path that she took and found my arrow that had been broken off. Blood and hair about 10 inches down the shaft is all that I found. I marked where I had shot from, where I made the hit and where I found my arrow. I then proceeded to look for almost 2 hours and couldn't find a drop!
At this point I knew I needed help, so I headed back to camp to round up the guys. We got back to the draw about 3-1/2 hours after the initial shot. We had five people looking for any sign of blood. After about an hour the thunderheads began rolling in and the lighting started flashing. It poured down rain harder then I had ever seen it rain in Eastern Oregon before. I've been going over there for more then 25 years.
I was panicked and upset that I was loosing my first bow elk. After the entire group concluded that the rain had dispersed any chance that we had of finding her we left the area. The next day I went back and looked for another 3 hours before we headed off for home. As luck would have it I had no luck at all. I am left second guessing and wondering why and I'm thinking what could I have done diffrently. When I break it down I really feel I did everything right leading up to and after the shot but I can't stop replaying it in my mind. Even though I feel it was good shot perhaps I hit too far forward and missed any vitals. This would explain why I didn't get a lot of penetration. Still why no blood?
On our way home we had truck troubles which left us stranded in the 90 degree sun for almost 7 hours. Maybe it was payback to me for not finding that cow, maybe I couldn't find the cow because the meat would have been spoiled sitting in the sun either way I still feel like s&*t!
We just got back from our hunt in E. Oregon. Because of fire activity we spent 3 days hunting in and out of smoke. Thursday I was hunting a spot that I had never been in before. I came into one of the most beautiful draws that I have ever seen, because it had been so dry and I was having a little trouble being really quite. I was cow calling every once and a while. As I entered this draw a calf walk directly in on me, still looking for my first bow animal I was wanting to take her (she looked like a trophy to me). As I nocked an arrow she noticed me and quickly moved out but not really running. I kept calling and after just a few minutes two cows came strolling into the clearing. This time I was ready. The area I set up in would limit my range to 30 yard shots. At this point in bowhunting that is my "comfort range"
They had started right towards me initially, thinking that I didn't want to take a frontal shot, I made some soft cow calls off to my left side. It worked, they turned and angled off. I had her at 18 yards, broadside and oblivious to my presence. She went behind a small tree and and I began to draw. The second cow saw me and they both froze. The lead cow had cleared the tree and I had a "perfect shot". I aimed well behind the shoulder close to the heart/lung area. I let my arrow fly.
As I released, she turned into the shot and I hit right around the rear area of the shoulder. I thought it was a heart shot. After the hit she turned away and her and the other cow ran off. I cow called and they stopped at 85-90 yards away. Thinking that It was a decent hit I didn't try to push them to try to get another shot. I continued to call every once and a while to try to keep them calm and they were not moving. I was expecting her to fall over at anytime. Pretty soon the calf that had came in earlier came back in and was looking around. The calf started up the trail that I was just off of and passed within 3 feet of me. I was in total awe. The calf walked on past me and after she got to 3 or 4 yards past I turned to see where she was headed and she saw me move. She didn't run off but she did change directions and she headed towards the other two cows. then all three slowly moved down the ridge and out of sight. Since it had only been 35 minutes I stayed put. After 1 hour I couldn't take it any longer and began looking for signs of blood. There was nothing, I followed the path that she took and found my arrow that had been broken off. Blood and hair about 10 inches down the shaft is all that I found. I marked where I had shot from, where I made the hit and where I found my arrow. I then proceeded to look for almost 2 hours and couldn't find a drop!
At this point I knew I needed help, so I headed back to camp to round up the guys. We got back to the draw about 3-1/2 hours after the initial shot. We had five people looking for any sign of blood. After about an hour the thunderheads began rolling in and the lighting started flashing. It poured down rain harder then I had ever seen it rain in Eastern Oregon before. I've been going over there for more then 25 years.
I was panicked and upset that I was loosing my first bow elk. After the entire group concluded that the rain had dispersed any chance that we had of finding her we left the area. The next day I went back and looked for another 3 hours before we headed off for home. As luck would have it I had no luck at all. I am left second guessing and wondering why and I'm thinking what could I have done diffrently. When I break it down I really feel I did everything right leading up to and after the shot but I can't stop replaying it in my mind. Even though I feel it was good shot perhaps I hit too far forward and missed any vitals. This would explain why I didn't get a lot of penetration. Still why no blood?
On our way home we had truck troubles which left us stranded in the 90 degree sun for almost 7 hours. Maybe it was payback to me for not finding that cow, maybe I couldn't find the cow because the meat would have been spoiled sitting in the sun either way I still feel like s&*t!