BigDMT
Went out hunting mule deer with my son for the first time this year. We planned on a 4 day trip to find a good trophy buck, but the weather was warm, moon was full with clear skies during the night, and storms were approaching the mountain pass on our return route home. So needless to say, deer were not moving very much at all during the daylight hours and we were not going to be very picky. Plus the freezer was empty after only shooting an antelope buck last year.
Spotted the buck looking right at us in a ravine just getting up to stretch his legs, a quick reading from the Leica told me he was 376 yards. Had a 10-15 mph crosswind with ocassional 20 mph gusts. Got lined up on him with my new 338-375 Ruger and held about 2 MOA into the wind. Touched the trigger and the 250gr Berger Elite Hunter VLD was on it's way. In the blink of an eye, it struck him right in the shoulder wiping his lungs out. He hobbled off about 20 yards and tipped over dead.
Got the buck back to the truck and spotted a couple does bedded down in the next ravine about 100 yards over from where we just shot the buck. I asked my boy if we should end the hunt right now and he very excitedly said "Shoot her Dad!!!" with a big wide eyed smile on his face. I hit her with the Leica and it told me she was 260 yards. I lined up on her, held about 1 MOA for the same crosswind, and touched the trigger once again. The 250gr Berger hit it's mark perfectly in the shoulder and never even let her get up from her bed. DRT.


Shot the buck all the way at the back of this crack in the ground.


Spotted the buck looking right at us in a ravine just getting up to stretch his legs, a quick reading from the Leica told me he was 376 yards. Had a 10-15 mph crosswind with ocassional 20 mph gusts. Got lined up on him with my new 338-375 Ruger and held about 2 MOA into the wind. Touched the trigger and the 250gr Berger Elite Hunter VLD was on it's way. In the blink of an eye, it struck him right in the shoulder wiping his lungs out. He hobbled off about 20 yards and tipped over dead.
Got the buck back to the truck and spotted a couple does bedded down in the next ravine about 100 yards over from where we just shot the buck. I asked my boy if we should end the hunt right now and he very excitedly said "Shoot her Dad!!!" with a big wide eyed smile on his face. I hit her with the Leica and it told me she was 260 yards. I lined up on her, held about 1 MOA for the same crosswind, and touched the trigger once again. The 250gr Berger hit it's mark perfectly in the shoulder and never even let her get up from her bed. DRT.


Shot the buck all the way at the back of this crack in the ground.

