Rick Kreuter’s Never-ending Hunt for a Monster Muley
John E. Phillips 08.19.13
Author’s note: Rick and Julie Kreuter are the hosts of Beyond the Hunt that appears on the Outdoor Channel Mondays at 8:30 am EST and Thursdays at 3:30 and 8:00 pm EST. Rick and Julie have been married for 14 years and have hunted together for 15 years.
I was hunting in Utah with the R&K Hunting Company (435-655-5484), and Doby Batt was my guide. My cameraman was Ian Mavjac. We were bowhunting big mule deer above the treeline, at over 10,000 feet. I was using my PSE EVO. That morning, we saw what I believed to be a world-class mule deer about two miles from us, allowing us to but we reach him around midday. We spotted this big buck with two other bucks going into a small stand of pines. We could see the other bucks but the big buck was not in view so we assumed it had bedded down. We stalked down into the same stand of pines where we had seen the buck, and I got in close.
I had one of the bedded bucks at about 30 yards, but I couldn’t locate the big shooter buck. As the day progressed, the bucks got up to find another shady spot, but I still didn’t see the big buck. Late in the afternoon, two smaller bucks came out of a pocket of trees to feed. Finally, we spotted the big buck walking straightaway from us, but he never presented a shot. I felt totally defeated, within bow range of a huge trophy mule deer buck and unable to get a shot. We went back to camp, regrouped and went out again to a different pocket. We spotted another mule deer with a non-typical rack that would score 200 inches. Though we hunted that buck for two days, I barely could get close enough to take a shot with a bow. I was running out of time for this hunt. Gun season had arrived in Utah, allowing me to switch weapons. So, I put the bow down and picked up a Thompson/Center .270 rifle.
I knew there was a front coming in, and we were scheduled to get a lot of snow in the high country. We actually got caught on the mountain and had six inches of snow dumped on us, so we built a shelter and a little fire and weathered the storm. When the weather broke three hours later, we started hunting again. I saw a big mule deer coming off of a south-facing slope about 400 yards away. Some hunters could take that shot, but I’m not a long-range shooter. Since I am a bowhunter, I like to take close shots and don’t practice long-range shooting. I didn’t feel comfortable taking that shot, so we returned to camp.
The following morning, Doby had two more hunters coming to camp. The two hunters were gracious enough to let me go back up the mountain with my cameraman to try and take the big buck we had spotted. We had been glassing one part of the mountain, but there was another area with a lot of oak brush where we hadn’t hunted yet. I thought this was where this big buck might be. We went where we could look into this oak brush, and a storm arrived bringing rain and then snow. Finally I saw a buck working his way out of the oak brush toward the top of the mountain, studied him carefully with my binoculars and identified that he was the buck I was hunting. He was walking side-hill along a game trail that went up to the top of the mountain. He got within 160 yards, across the canyon and quartering away from me, headed to another patch of oak brush where I couldn’t see him. A fog bank was moving toward us.
I quickly put my pack on a downed log and got in the prone position. When I looked through my scope, I couldn’t see anything, because it was full of snow. I cleaned my scope as quickly as I could, then got back down and got ready for the shot. Through my riflescope, I aimed between the deer’s hindquarter and his last rib. I hoped the bullet would pass through his vital organs and come out on his offside shoulder. When I squeezed the trigger, the buck jumped and immediately ran downhill. I tried to get down into the bottom of the canyon where he was headed, but when I reached the bottom, I couldn’t see him. I went about 150 yards up the mountain and found where he had fallen right near another patch of oak brush. The buck had big dark antlers and scored 208.
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