Afternoon Folks, I have been chasing Goats and Pigs in the Northern New England for years but have never actively hunted Deer full heartedly. Truth is there is not that many where I hunt / or perhaps I've not been good enough to find em - until a couple of weeks ago anyway.
It was raining, a full moon and other hunters had been on the place a couple of days earlier so I was not expecting too much, was just glad to be poking about the scrub again as Family and Work commintments had kept me from Hunting for 18 months.
Wednesday mid afternoon we where driving down to the back of this property to Hunt some foothills for Goats when a couple of K's down the track a Fallow Spiker stepped out of a mob of Cattle and stood broadside at 70 yards. In the 5 seconds it took me to get out of the car, grab my .357 mag Lever Rifle, take a quick rest against the door frame, flipped up the Tang Sight and began to draw a bead the Spiker decided to bolt
It propped about 150 yards out looking back at us, my mate had a Bow and me my .357 mag so we let him go when he decided to Bolt again 10 seconds later.
I'm well aware my .357 mag is not an adequite calibre but it bowls over average Pigs and Goats easy and I'm very confident it would have knocked the Fallow if I had of got a shot into it's Vitals. When I head back down to the property in a few weeks I'll be taking my 35.303 so will be adequitly armed.
Next morning greeted by a Pea Souper Fog we headed off to the Valley where we spotted the Fallow Spiker the previous afternoon and began to still hunt the edges of the treeline lining the Valley, the little Hillocks and Gully's feeding into it etc. I was glassing the numerous mobs of Cattle, clumps of tree's, open spaces etc with a thought in mind that the Pea Souper would eventually lift but also make it likely that any Game would gravitate towards the Northern slopes looking for the warm of the Sun when it broke through.
This went on for some hours when in the distance I heard and saw the Cocky's rattly Ute bouncing down the track back where I'd left my Car. Wouldn't you bloody know it !!! I'm on top of this Hillock Glassing and not 100 yards away with plenty of cover available to facilitate a stalk the same Fallow Spiker steps out from a mob of Cattle engulfed in this Fog and spooks at the sound of the Cocky's Landcruiser - Gone - never to be seen again
It's taken a while Fella's but this little exchange with a Fallow Spiker has sparked my imagination. I can't stop thinking about getting back down to the Northern New England and working out the Habits of these Deer. Here's a photo of the Valley soon after the fog started to lift and the sun beginning to hit the ground
Over the last 2 days on the property we found an old Rub tree and an old scrape not far from where I last saw the Spiker and my mate put up a mob of 5 Fallow bedded in some Cyprus 500 yards from Camp towards dark on our last evening. I'd wondered off back down to this Valley for another look and did not see them.
Now just gotta knuckle down and work the Fallow out on this place so I can put my own Fallow in the freezer
regards Jacko