At 3:30 we were on the tracks again where they crossed a road. The tracking was easy as they now were back on level ground and open country. It did not take long before we found them in a small creek with long grass. The sun was still high and hot, so I decided to wait it out. As the sun started to settle they started feeding slowly. At this Point i saw a tremendous set of horns, protruding above the tall grass cover, my heart started beating fast.
As the herd of 20 to 30 started feeding into the open we trailed slowly, trying to get a glimpse of the Big Bull. At one point they were all feeding towards a clearing and we set up on the sticks. As the end animals started approaching the clearing I saw the same set of Horns approaching, but as he stepped into the clearing I could clearly see that he did not have the heavy set neck etc of a Mature Bull, it was very tempting as His horns must have been close to that magic mark.
It was basically our first day, so a called it off. A young cow at the rear saw us and ran over a crest taking the rest of the animals with them. They were not spooked though, so we dashed towards the crest to try get a last glimpse. In front and below us, was the entire herd spread out, with a Black Old Bull sniffing a cow. I did not need a second look, up the sticks came and 60 yards later the Bull was down with the rest of the animals looking on. Our trackers approached from behind and enjoyed the moment with us.
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