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As I"ve posted earlier after 15 years of applying I finally drew a coveted Colorado bull Shiras Moose tag. The Shiras Moose is arguably one of the toughest North American species to draw a tag for. The odds are right up there with a Desert Bighorn or a Rocky Mt Bighorn as far as difficulty to draw a tag. I’ve desperately wanted to hunt a Shiras for several decades and my time had finally come. I spent the entire summer in a euphoric state of glee. Running back and forth 200 miles each way on various scouting trips to the unit and I was seeing moose along the Laramie River all summer long. I had my camp picked out and I had my hunting area picked out. In my mind this was going to be a simple matter of being in the right place on opening morning picking out the right bull and then having to deal with the logistics of packing out the bull. Easy peasy, no worries I got this, right? RIGHT………………………………………….
Problem (if you can call it that) number one. My two daughters and I drew antelope tags in our favorite unit again this year. We have use of a huge ranch and it has become our father daughter hunting tradition for three years running. Moose season starts on the October 1st, antelope season starts on October 3rd. It’s a 250 mile drive from moose camp to antelope camp. No worries, like all serious hunters and dedicated dads I would simply make this work and that is what I did. So begins the story of the epic Shiras/antelope hunt of 2015. Oh I forgot to mention problem #2. I had traded, begged, borrowed, stolen and threatened my boss to allow me to take all of my vacation in October so that I had the whole season off plus several days pre hunt and several days post hunt. He is a hunter too and made it happen. Three weeks prior to the hunt I was transferred to a different division and my vacation was cancelled!! With a liberal application of charm, begging, pleading, making false promises and generally being a pest I was granted several days pre hunt until the 10th of October off. Moose season goes until the 14th. Not the primo situation that I had previously arranged, but good enough. It did add an element stress and compression to the hunt however. That being said, let’s go hunting!!
My wife, my youngest daughter and myself pulled my dilapidated old hunter’s special 5th wheel camper up to base camp on the day before season and set up in my pre scouted, awesome, moose filled area. Confidence flowed from every pore as I happily set up camp and started to cut fire wood for the 10 day stay. As I was setting in the guys camped down the way come over to say hi, we introduce ourselves and both establish that we are both hunting moose. Bill, my camp neighbor was supporting his 75 year old best friend on his cow moose hunt. I asked him if he’s done any scouting and he replies that “he’s been up every week for the last three months”. “Cool” I say, “have you been seeing any moose on the river”? “Not in the last three weeks” he replied. “There hasn’t been a moose seen down here since the rut started”. I felt my confidence start to ebb a bit. “Well, have you been down the West Fork”? “How about up to Browns Park”? Yep he said “There just ain’t any moose on the river, they have simply moved away”.
I felt as though I’d been punched in the gut I was speechless. This was the only portion of the unit I had scouted. I had made a HUGE mistake by assuming that the moose summer range was the same as their fall and winter range. What a bone head maneuver! I offered Bill a cold beer and we started talking. Bill was full of good info and showed me on a map where he had been seeing Bull Moose and what areas to try. I also got some very useful tips from one of our staff members here on THR that turned out to be very useful information. Thank you Dr. Rob!
That night we cooked some tacos and talked about the upcoming hunt then turned in for the night full of excitement and enthusiasm for opening morning. It turns out that my perfect camp was actually located about 20 miles from where the moose hang out during the rut. We had a bit of a drive to get from camp into moose country. It also turns out that Bill was exactly right, we started seeing moose within 10 miles of camp and they were all in the high country. They had left the river valley.
First Shiras Moose of the 2015 season was a gangly young bull. Here he is…(Video)
After watching the young bull for a bit we proceeded into the heart of the unit and were immediately pleased to see two mature cows hanging out together in a marsh. We were back in moose country. We spent the day exploring this new part of the unit and found many great looking spots to hunt. During the course of the day we met another long time local and previous hunting guide from the area who also was very helpful. Later that evening we saw multiple moose on our drive back to camp. Here are a few for your viewing pleasure…
Cow in a marsh
Cow on the hill
We got up early the next morning and hunted our way across the unit. We had to pull out of the unit to attend our antelope hunt. We saw no moose that morning. While I know I promised you an antelope hunt story I’ve decided to make it a separate post. We all three shot nice bucks in the course of two days and returned to the moose unit on the afternoon of the second day of the antelope hunt with enough time to make a quick afternoon moose hunt. Haste was the name of the game Sunday afternoon. Have you ever noticed that when you are in a hurry there is ALWAYS something in your way? Well it was one thing after another on the drive back up into the unit. The weather was misty and rainy the roads were horrible and there was a huge herd of cows blocking the road.
Colorado road block.. Moooove it over Besy! (Video)
Problem (if you can call it that) number one. My two daughters and I drew antelope tags in our favorite unit again this year. We have use of a huge ranch and it has become our father daughter hunting tradition for three years running. Moose season starts on the October 1st, antelope season starts on October 3rd. It’s a 250 mile drive from moose camp to antelope camp. No worries, like all serious hunters and dedicated dads I would simply make this work and that is what I did. So begins the story of the epic Shiras/antelope hunt of 2015. Oh I forgot to mention problem #2. I had traded, begged, borrowed, stolen and threatened my boss to allow me to take all of my vacation in October so that I had the whole season off plus several days pre hunt and several days post hunt. He is a hunter too and made it happen. Three weeks prior to the hunt I was transferred to a different division and my vacation was cancelled!! With a liberal application of charm, begging, pleading, making false promises and generally being a pest I was granted several days pre hunt until the 10th of October off. Moose season goes until the 14th. Not the primo situation that I had previously arranged, but good enough. It did add an element stress and compression to the hunt however. That being said, let’s go hunting!!
My wife, my youngest daughter and myself pulled my dilapidated old hunter’s special 5th wheel camper up to base camp on the day before season and set up in my pre scouted, awesome, moose filled area. Confidence flowed from every pore as I happily set up camp and started to cut fire wood for the 10 day stay. As I was setting in the guys camped down the way come over to say hi, we introduce ourselves and both establish that we are both hunting moose. Bill, my camp neighbor was supporting his 75 year old best friend on his cow moose hunt. I asked him if he’s done any scouting and he replies that “he’s been up every week for the last three months”. “Cool” I say, “have you been seeing any moose on the river”? “Not in the last three weeks” he replied. “There hasn’t been a moose seen down here since the rut started”. I felt my confidence start to ebb a bit. “Well, have you been down the West Fork”? “How about up to Browns Park”? Yep he said “There just ain’t any moose on the river, they have simply moved away”.
I felt as though I’d been punched in the gut I was speechless. This was the only portion of the unit I had scouted. I had made a HUGE mistake by assuming that the moose summer range was the same as their fall and winter range. What a bone head maneuver! I offered Bill a cold beer and we started talking. Bill was full of good info and showed me on a map where he had been seeing Bull Moose and what areas to try. I also got some very useful tips from one of our staff members here on THR that turned out to be very useful information. Thank you Dr. Rob!
That night we cooked some tacos and talked about the upcoming hunt then turned in for the night full of excitement and enthusiasm for opening morning. It turns out that my perfect camp was actually located about 20 miles from where the moose hang out during the rut. We had a bit of a drive to get from camp into moose country. It also turns out that Bill was exactly right, we started seeing moose within 10 miles of camp and they were all in the high country. They had left the river valley.
First Shiras Moose of the 2015 season was a gangly young bull. Here he is…(Video)
After watching the young bull for a bit we proceeded into the heart of the unit and were immediately pleased to see two mature cows hanging out together in a marsh. We were back in moose country. We spent the day exploring this new part of the unit and found many great looking spots to hunt. During the course of the day we met another long time local and previous hunting guide from the area who also was very helpful. Later that evening we saw multiple moose on our drive back to camp. Here are a few for your viewing pleasure…
Cow in a marsh
Cow on the hill
We got up early the next morning and hunted our way across the unit. We had to pull out of the unit to attend our antelope hunt. We saw no moose that morning. While I know I promised you an antelope hunt story I’ve decided to make it a separate post. We all three shot nice bucks in the course of two days and returned to the moose unit on the afternoon of the second day of the antelope hunt with enough time to make a quick afternoon moose hunt. Haste was the name of the game Sunday afternoon. Have you ever noticed that when you are in a hurry there is ALWAYS something in your way? Well it was one thing after another on the drive back up into the unit. The weather was misty and rainy the roads were horrible and there was a huge herd of cows blocking the road.
Colorado road block.. Moooove it over Besy! (Video)
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