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First Rifle Season October 9-13, 2004 Northern Colorado
We started our hunt by packing in our camp on Friday, October 8th. That was our first mistake. We REALLY needed horses as our backs and physical conditioning weren’t good enough to handle the load. The weather forecast showed warm; dry days for the weekend but clouds starting Sunday night through the end of the season with a chance of precipitation Sunday through Wednesday. THE FORECAST WAS WRONG. It was warm and dry everyday except Tuesday night when some of the white freshie began to fall.
Here’s our
camp
We awoke
opening morning to hike up into the elk zone. We nearly caught fire walking up
because it was a warm morning for October. Then we stopped near some aspens and
nearly froze to death. So we started walking again to warm up. We ended up at
this really nice meadow near an intersection where two creeks meet. I have to
say we were in very good habitat but at the wrong time of year. The elk were
right up around snow level where they could keep cool. Some came down into the
valleys to eat at night. Most elk seemed to hang up high and graze on short
grasses that were quickly going dormant.
Here’s
that mountain where someone shot three times.
Here’s a
photo of my Dad in that nice meadow.
We made a
critical decision when we moved from this area to another area nearby. Since we
weren’t having any luck in this area and because it was so warm and the terrain
so brutal we moved. We headed to the Troublesome. Here’s a photo of a nice
valley in the Troublesome.
The weather plays a HUGE part in hunting during rifle season. The warm dry air is the worst forecast you can get in the fall. It means elk hunker down in the coolest places which is often up high in the thick timber on Northern slopes. They become active at night and shy during the day. However, if you it rains steady or snows heavy then the elk move. They automatically head lower because snow up high this time of year can really be nasty for any animal. The Wednesday before the season started was a perfect example. It rained down low and snowed up high. It was a big storm. The elk reacted by heading lower. Rain will help cool the elk down and they don’t mind being wet. Snow means slippery slopes up high and lots of wind. There was plenty of evidence the elk headed to lower meadows during that storm. Plus it happened in the middle of the week when few if any people are out hiking around. If you can position yourself along a game trail or saddle before and during a big storm you’re bound to see elk moving. Snow makes tracking elk much easier too. Elk will head to the trees when the wind picks up and the heavy snows fall. I’d say six inches of snow would stir the elk around. A foot of snow will get them migrating. Two feet will clear them off the mountain. The elk know when the snow is going to stick. September snows come and go quickly. October snows can too. But November and later snows are here to stay. We got lucky with two big snowstorms up high before the season. That snow is here to stay and has pushed the elk down a little. But then it got warm. The snow stayed but the elk decided to also stay around the snow. Elk have trouble walking in deep snow because they are heavy animals and deep snow burns a lot of their energy.
Here’s
another photo of my Dad in the Troublesome.
Elk hunting wore us out. We hiked 12-hour days and it was too warm. We did hear distant shots everyday. That also stirs the elk around but they are on the defensive when the shots begin. It was a learning experience to see how well the elk use the trees for cover. Next year we’ll use horses. We’ll pack in a bit further and see much more country. We decided to go during the second Rifle season because it’s the first combined season where you can hunt both deer and elk. It’s a nine-day season compared to just five days for first rifle season. Though the weather can still be warm and dry at least we’ll have horses to help us get further back in and higher up into alpine valleys.
We hope you’ve enjoyed this hunt with us. It was a really joy to be out in the woods smelling the fresh pine and aspen. We watched two beavers working on their new lodge and repairing their dam one evening. We saw hawks flying high and beautiful sunsets. Our tent was warm and comfortable. I couldn’t have asked for a more peaceful time to spend in the beautiful Colorado Mountains with my Dad. We started hunting together for whitetails in Indiana when I was two just years old. When the season is over and next year seems so far away we still get to carry the memories with us through the long winter and when the anticipation builds late the following summer. And if we’re lucky we get to do it all over again.
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