Bounce was right when he said the work starts after you kill them. Packing out a good sized Mule Deer is a lot of work, but the payoff is awesome.
You gotta come up here Moose hunting LOL!
My worst experience hunting:
I went on my first ever Bull Elk hunt in far northern NM, just south of the CO border. I was like 22, so around '94. I had killed and gutted plenty of deer and antelope in my life, but had never been on an Elk hunt. So, I went with this friend I worked with, her dad and his friends. Six of us total.
It was pretty nice out the first two days of the hunt, but there was 4 feet of snow on the ground, and it was cold/cloudy. UIt started snowing as we went to bed on day 2, and on day 3, when we got up at 0330, it was still snowing pretty good outside. We decided it was a good time to hunt cuz maybe the Elk will bed down. So, off we went. Three on foot (snowshoes) and Kim, her dad and me on horseback.
At about 30 minutes to sundown, maybe 4:30PM, I saw a small herd of cow Elk. Right behind them were two huge bulls. By the time I got close enought and clear enough to shoot, the one I really wanted, with the awesome horns, was standing inside some trees, and mostly out of sight. So, I decided it's his buddy's day. Not as great a rack, but just as big body wise. I lit off a round, and from 150 yards, he stumbled and went down, 1st shot. Perfect.
Except, it had started snowing again, I was all by myself. He was to0 goddammed big to drag out, and the sun was getting ready to go down. If I had waited 10 more minutes, I would not have been able to legally shoot. So...Hoping someone from my party was close, I fired two rounds about 10 seconds apart. A few seconds later, I heard a shot, so I knew someone was close. Knowing that, I got to work gutting that guy. Problem was, my hunting knife was NOT adequate for quartering him and cutting the big bones I was gonna have to cut. I wanted to lighten him up and maybe just drag him back to camp with the horse. About half way through that, I realized that since he's cut open, I can't leave him outside overnight. The bears and mountain lions would have had an Elk buffet.
Kim's dad showed up about 20 minutes later, thank God, cuz he had all the necessary tools. We really got to work because it was getting darker and colder and there were only two of us. While Kim's dad started cutting, I built a good size fire. The light and warmth helped, and I was hoping to ward off the bears as well as help the other hunters find us. Thankfully, a couple others showed up 20-30 minutes apart and we finally got that big ******* quartered. We split him up between 4 horses and it was about 7 pm before we started heading back to camp.
That deep snow, cold and dark sucked donkey nuts, but we got it done. I nearly froze my *** off, as cleaning that guy was hard work, so the layers came off. That still didn't keep me from sweating, so as we slowed down, I got C-O-L-D. Thank God I had help...Ok...It sucked, but it was fun as Hell. We got two more the next day and all went home. My dad and I had Elk meet in the freezer almost all year.