Several years ago I had ER Shaw barrel up an old Mauser action I had with an 18" .35 Whelen barrel. I put on a set of Williams receiver peep sites, and dropped it into a Bell and Carlson stock. I wanted something east to carry for brush, and something without a scope, since I am often in wet cold conditions. I built this gun not for hunting but as a gun to take that is easy to carry and will do for protection. After I got it back I started carrying it a lot since it was so easy to get around and convenient. I usually carry a Ruger .338 Rem Mag. I took the Whelen in to the cabin that year with the track rig before my Dad came up for a Moose hunt. I got injured, not bad, just enough I was not able to go get Dad. Wife sent him out by bush plane without a gun. Dad had never shot with a peep site before, but got a crash course that day. Took him out and he shot a nice bull 10 minutes after being put on the stand. One shot, perfect heart, lung shot. Moose took two steps and went down. Dad was using factory Remington Core-lokt 250gr.
A week later I was accompanying a friend in the same area. Again since I was not hunting myself I was carrying the Whelen. We heard a Moose outside our tent that morning. When we opened the tent zipper, the Moose took off running. We could see it was a decent Bull. As it ran away I grunted and the Moose stopped 80 yards out and turned broadside. My friend shot, and I could see blood fly out on the other side of the Moose. The Moose took off running into the willows and disappeared. As we walked out to check and see whether the Moose was down or still up, I heard a WOOF. Looking to the side I saw a Grizzly standing up on it's hind legs with it's nose in the air. Too close, 30 yards, and in the blood stained area. Here we were between it and the dead animal that it wanted. My partner suddenly came out with an experlative, OH ---- my gun is jammed! I threw the Whelen up and sited on the center of the bears chest. As I shot my sight picture was of the bear coming down off it back legs. I just knew I had missed and was going to be hit by a charging Grizzly. I worked the bolt as fast as I could, expecting to be hit at any instant. Afraid I would be hit before I could reload and take another shot. Then I started looking for a shot and could not see bear up close where I expected it to be. As I looked farther out, I saw the bear lying where it had been when I took the shot. Talk about one scared puppy, man after I realized the bear was down I started shaking so bad I could not hold the gun anymore. We forgot about the Moose and went back to camp, both so shaken we were unable to check the bear out till my friend got his gun fixed. First thing we did was to get the empty out of his gun, and reload it. Then we made breakfast watching the bear for any signs of life. As we were getting ready to go check out the bear, here came a friend who had a gun I trusted. He went with me down to check the bear. My bullet had hit just below the jaw as the bear came down. The bullet had traveled back and took out a section of spine where it joined the skull, killing the bear instantly.
Today that Whelen has been commandeered by the wife, put into a youth stock, and put into her vault. When I noticed it missing from my vault and asked about it, her response was, "I shot it, I like it, I took it, get over it. That's the cost of having me as your hunting partner". Since she is the best hunting partner I have ever had I can live with that. She wanted something bigger than a 30-06.