As I had said, Jason was going to take me out to another area to hunt for Gemsbok, as he said they have some spectacular ones there, but that would mean a lot of driving for just one animal. He chatted with Greg and he said we could go to the "pantry" and cull an open cow if we could find one. Growing up on a farm I know the importance of efficient breeding management, and in a way, in it's own right, it's a kind of conservation effort as well. I agreed, and we headed to another area to take a look. These animals were mostly for breeding purposes and are seldomly hunted. I must say, they were not near as flighty as the others have been. We couldn't just walk right up to them, pick one out, and shoot it, but they didn't bolt at the first sight of the truck either. They knew we were there, and they watched us as we watched them. I'd love to be able to tell a story of how we found a group and put a three hour stalk on them before taking a beauty in a hard earned hunt, but I can't. I can however, be happy about doing my part to help keep a healthy, growing population of Oryx. We left the truck and got into a good viewing position, set up the sticks, and watched. It was important to make sure the one I took was open, and also wasn't one with a calf. After careful observation we had one picked out, but waited for quite some time just to be certain. Once we were sure (as sure as we could be) I got set up on the sticks and took my shot. I would say it was under 150 yards, and I had all the time in the world, but I still pulled off a terrible shot. I pulled left when I pulled the trigger (again) and hit her way too far back. Luckily I did get a quick follow up shot as she was running away, and although it didn't drop her in her tracks, it did take the wind out of her sails. She found the nearest bush and laid down. We closed in and I had to take a third shot. The animal that was the least "hunted" and it was my worst shooting. Go figure. I didn't end up with the Gemsbok bull I had imagined, but I got a beautiful cow that I'm more than satisfied with.
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Jason and I were getting along very well and talked about doing some fishing and just hanging out. A neighbor had asked Jason if he could come and try to shoot some warthogs. He wants to get rid of them because they are digging holes under his fence and then predators come in and kill his sheep. Jason told the farmer that he would come and do that and asked me if I'd like to go. I thought it sounded like a hell of a way to spend the afternoon! The real bonus would be if I got a big hog, because it would be an extra trophy at no charge!
We grabbed our rifles and went out and did a lot of walking, but only saw two warthogs. I shot one of them, but I kind of wish now I would have let one go at the one that was running away. I didn't because I was worried about not having the clearest shot. However, this was just pest control anyway, and the farmer really wanted them gone. I should have taken the shot. Oh well, one is better than nothing, and I still had a good time.
While we were out there I saw Steenbok, Duiker, Hogg deer, and Springbok. I saw some of the usual animals on the way back to Huntershill, and when we got back I saw two Rhino and a couple of Red Lechwe in the yard. Then on my way to my Chalet there was a buffalo in the yard buy the pool. That certainly makes a guy pay attention! LOL
I had supper and drinks and stayed up way too late, but I was having fun and in good company. Tomorrow would be my last day of hunting
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