I have spent many hours of my life pursuing trophy cervides
(deer family). In 2010, I got to go out
and kill a very nice bull elk in New
Mexico, an event etched in my memory.
Boy was that meat good!
Coming out of the Grand Canyon National park, we saw a group
of people huddled roadside with cameras, which typically means there is
something unusual to photograph.
Naturally we pulled over.
There, lying on the pine needles were two HUGE trophy
elk. They were close, probably on a
little more than 50 yards from roadside.
I took more pictures of those elk than my youngest child, but they were
truly impressive. The spread on the
biggest one was 50 inches or better. Because the antlers were still in velvet,
they looked even larger than normal. Coming out of the park, we see one more, right at the edge of the road.
Having hiked many, many miles through the mountains looking
for elk, I would like to think I had a bit more appreciation than many of the
onlookers.
The Grand Canyon is grand indeed, but not nearly as
impressive as those elk. Thanks be to
G^d for allowing us to see such wondrous creatures.
Thanks for sharing; I've always thought I would enjoy a hunt out west...But, I just never made it...Besides, if it's any more enjoyable than a frosty morning in white tail country. I might not make it back. LOL...That buck in your top photo..Is a Hoss!
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