
Last night we carved pumpkins and found out that Spencer does NOT like slimy things. We'll see how he does with tomorrow night and we'll post some pictures of him in his costume.
We had a good hunt and were able to get 8 of the nine elk. My younger sister was the only one that didn't get one but we look at that as kind of a blessing because what are we really going to do with 800 pounds of meat that we can't do with 600. Here is a picture of the meat locker with all of our elk hanging up.
I got my elk Saturday morning, my younger brother and I were sitting above a little canyon filled with scrub oak and aspen. As the sun came up we started to hear a bull bugling above us. I started cow calling and slowly moving a little closer to the herd. After a couple of minutes of this, an elk came walking through the trees to see what we were. One shot later I had my tag filled.
I guess the highlight of the trip was when we got to the butcher shop and Kiana and Spencer were there to meet us.
Overall we had a good time. I enjoy just being in the mountains and relaxing. The Hutcheons are a fantastic family to hang out with and I love the elk hunting tradition we have with them.
I know, it's scary. You're thinking we better get a license for him or at least a chain around his neck. We sleep with our door locked and the rest of the world would be well advised to do the same.