I ran out this morning and snapped a few pictures of the bucks I mentioned above
Found the whitetail on a hunting trip in North Idaho. My hunting buddy came into camp and told me about finding a scattered-out kill that was fresh. He brought part of a leg back and it was plain by the size of the hoof that it was a big deer. I quizzed him about it some and he said things were scattered out and fought over, he couldn't make sense of what had happened, but he had looked hard for the head and couldn't find it. I asked him if he could find it again and he said he could, so off we went.
When we got to the kill site, you could readily see where the buck had been taken down. There was patchy snow and the ground was soft in the thick dog hair new growth. It was a pretty good struggle, and you could see how the buck had really kicked and tore up the ground where he was down. And there were a lot of tore up, freshly scarred trees that he had kicked the bark hard enough to hit wood. All of this was low to the ground, struggling while on his side, and I knew right then a cat had him down and he was flailing trying to get loose.
I started up the back trail and it was pretty plain by the marks in the earth how the lion had hit him, knocked him off his feet, but the buck had got his legs under him and taken the cat about 50 yards with the lion hanging off the left side of his neck. He couldn't get loose and finally went down with a hundred pounds of cat attached to his neck. I say a hundred pounds because the lion tracks just looked like an average sized female, and they don't get much more than a hundred pounds or so.
My buddy had spent all morning searching up the back trail for the head, just not experienced enough to read the sign. I headed down the main trail, still tracking, and he said man I've been all over down there, too. I told him that I'd still like to look, and he said he was going to start circling out as he had already been there. Well I still had sign to follow, so I just started tracking it out, step by step, and in about a hundred yards found what was left of front end and head of the buck. It was 2-3 days old kill, and the lion had pretty much given it up and the coyotes had got to fighting over it and drug the head off. I whistled my buddy over, and said there he is, grab him and let's go. He muttered a couple of expletives, and said no, it's yours, I looked all morning and had given up on it.
The muledeer buck I found just busting brush, trying to push some elk for those on stand. Of course you hit the thickest stuff you can find, and I found him in a draw with the front end still held up by some of the thick brush and the bones of the back end kind of draped down toward the ground. I really wish I had a picture of it just the way I found it, but I was hunting, not picture taking, and had left the camera in camp. He had been there at least a year, and you can see where the squirrels and porcupines had gnawed on him some.
Looking at his skull, he must have been injured when he was very young, as the whole skull is kind of lopsided and developed a funky eyeguard away from the main beam. Look how much lower his left antler sits where it comes out of the skull.
Anyway, exracr just got me amped up by finding those heads so I thought I would share.
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