When I got up on the mountain, this was the view I had over the basin. That is Elbow Lake.
I continued to climb to the level where I had seen the billy that morning and glassed the cliffs but couldn't find him right off. Taking a closer look, I spotted him bedded under a cliff ledge.If you look closeley, you will see the white spot under the cliffs in the upper middle portion of this photo.
He was over 400 yards away, and being a bowhunter, I don't like taking long shots. As I closed the gap, the goat got up and started feeding away from me. I figured he knew I was there. As I got within shooting range, he slipped up a chute in the cliffs trying to head up over the top. I tried cutting him off and caught him trying to circle around me. One shot from my 300 RUM and the goat toppled over.
It was relieving not to have a goat tumble 1000 yards and get all busted up. He's not a giant goat, but with a beautiful, unscathed hide, he will make a great mount and is truly a once in a lifetime trophy.
It took until 4:30 to cape him and bone out the meat. I didn't get back to my truck until 8:30 that night. With black toenails and sore muscles, I climbed into bed and relished in my accomplishment. A true do-it-yourself hunt.
The beautiful fall colors of the High Uinta Mountains.