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John Lucero's First Bowhunt for Coues Deer
It was barely the second day of the new year, it
was approximately three in the morning Friday January 2nd 2004. I am normally
dreading getting up to go to work on a Friday, but not this Friday. I had a
day of deer hunting planned. I was staring in the mirror and liking it for a
change. I was getting ready for my first day of hunting Coues whitetail deer.
I had already done all the home work. I had
scouted and mapped the exact area. Had dialog with landowners who know and see
the deer on a regular basis. But most importantly, I spent enough time with my
bow that I thought for sure the stage was set for the perfect hunt. I had more
than a few experts look at my bow hunting set up and help fine tune my bow for
reliability. Right.
The day was off and racing as fast as my head and
heart would allow. Everything was looking perfect. The coffee at the nearest
Circle K was fresh brewed, I had all my gear packed and was on the road for
deer. The day was slightly overcast, I thought "How would this play into the
days hunt we had planned. My buddy and I met at the rendezvous at the
exact time, I felt we were on a roll. We both drove into the spot from which
we would start our hunt.
The slopes were as we witnessed on our previous
scouting trips alive with deer chasing and feeding. All was going to be
perfect. That is until a pack of coyotes started howling and heading off in
the direction the deer were coming in from.This episode with the coyotes had
me wanting to let things quite back down.
I decided to take a few practice shots with my
bow. I had packed all my gear as the experts say one should. I set up the
target for 25 yards into a breeze. My hunting partner of course was ready to
fling the first arrow as I walked back setting up the target.I recall his
words were, "If you miss that, you might as well give it up". Having said that
off his arrow went into the wild blue yonder. I immediately fell to the
ground with such a roar of laughter I thought for sure there were no deer in
the area now. He looked at me and did nothing but commence to put his bow
away, this kept me in stitches for the rest of the day. After my first two
groups of arrows at 20 yards, I then stepped backed to 25 yards. I continued
my practice for a few more shots. Then I ran into a problem of my own. My
cable guide had come loose and fell from my bow. I thought I would faint. I
had somehow proceeded to drop the smallest of allen screws that held it in
place. It took me thirty minutes of, "Don't anybody move" searching before I
found it in the dirt. Some of you I am sure know exactly what I am talking
about, that is if you know anything about bows and rifles. Once you start
losing small parts don't expect to do anything until you have had it
professionally checked and put back together, I do this as a precaution. This
I knew would be my doom.
After things got quite my partner took a radio and
headed into a spot he had liked as it got closer to that time of late morning
when we felt we could depend on the deer getting up and start moving. Me on
the other hand, did not want to trust my bow after what had just happened. I
told my partner that I would probably stay put and glass. I then thought it
would be a task accomplished if I found my partners arrow and glassed some
deer.
I dropped of the point from where we both had
parked and headed down slope approximately 75 yards. The first spot I had
chosen was looking in the same general direction we had spotted the deer
earlier in the morning. As I lay still glassing for some 30 minutes or so, I
decided to move 90 degrees to left from where I was. I found a perfect spot. A
nice healthy Juniper would be used as my backdrop. I started to glass the
picturesque landscape that lay before me. I was in awe of the beauty that lay
before me. I had just put my binoculars down, so as to close my eyes. As I
wondered through so many spectacular moments of hunting. My family, the
friends, all the really great times, it's right here where I had lost track of
why I was right there in that spot at that very moment, DEER! No I mean right
there down the slope in front me not 50 yards from where I was at. This is
what I saw was in front of me as I opened my eyes. All I could is look at him
in bewilderment. I decided to look at him through my binoculars so as to at
least get a great look at what I would be missing out on, seeing how I left my
bow in the truck. My movement had caused him to immediately cease, as he
sensed something was not right with his world just then. He proceeded to
look directly at me just as I picked up my glasses. As it turns out he would
have been a great first Coues deer buck with a bow, he was a respectable 3x3.
This, from what I have experienced from all my
deer hunting experiences certainly will not be the last deer that gets away.
It will always be that ember that holds as my first Arizona Coues whitetail
deer hunting experience however. Happy hunting!
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