John's
Journal... Entry 17 - Day 1
180-CLASS
BOONE & CROCKETT NON-TYPICAL BUCK
EDITOR'S NOTE: This week George
Mayfield, the owner of The Roost Lodge in Aliceville, Alabama, will share
his expertise with you as he tells you about the biggest bucks he's ever
bagged.
I'd been hunting a big deer for several weeks in 1995 on
The Roost property in Aliceville, Alabama, on the Mississippi state line.
Because this buck had rubbed trees about 8 to 10 inches in diameter and
broken the top of a tree about 4 inches in diameter, I knew this was the
biggest deer I'd ever hunted and probably the meanest one.
This buck had bedded in the grass on Conservation Reserve
Program property and frequented the hardwoods area on The Roost property.
Since he was coming through a 300- to 400-yard wide cane thicket, I had
a hard time telling exactly where he was crossing the fence onto my property.
The
day before I took this large buck, I walked the fence on the property
line and made a trail. I got on the fence and saw a fresh rub on a cedar
tree in a thicket parallel to the fence. I'd never seen it before because
I'd been walking on the other side. I knew from experience that pinpointing
the side of the tree the buck was rubbing would determine not only the
direction a deer was traveling but also when I should hunt him. Had the
deer been rubbing the north side of the tree, or the side facing the hardwoods,
then I would know I should hunt him in the morning as he was going to
the bedding area. But he had rubbed the south side of the tree facing
the CRP property, which indicated he had come out of the grass in the
afternoon. When I discovered the fresh rub on the tree, I marked the tree
to age the rub.
Always after I scrape a tree without contaminating the
rub, I'll go back in two or three days to see how the rub looks compared
to when I've first found it. I'll check to see if the deer has rubbed
off my mark and then compare the age of the rub to the age of my mark.
Temperature and weather affect how quickly the rub ages. I can see how
fast the tree is "bleeding" and how quickly mold has begun to appear to
tell how old a rub is.
The
wind was the key to where I set up my stand two days before I killed the
big buck. The line I was hunting ran east to west; the prevailing winds
were northwest; the creek the buck was following ran north and south;
the wind was from the northwest-southeast direction; and the bedding area
was to the south. I had to set up my stand away from the rub line to throw
my scent at an angle above and beyond the deer's trail. Getting into position
in the stand and being able to see because the woods were so thick was
difficult as I looked through a narrow hole, about 3 feet wide.
On the day of the hunt, I climbed into my stand about 2:30
p.m. The day was wet, cloudy and blustery. When the wind stopped about
3:30 p.m. and the light intensity waned, I started grunting. I heard something
in the puddles behind me and got ready to shoot. But the animal was a
big cane cutter rabbit, not the buck I was hunting.
About
4:30 p.m., I heard something in the water again. I looked toward the fence,
40 or 50 feet away, and saw movement. I spotted the legs of a deer, and
I raised my rifle. The deer stopped, and I couldn't tell if it was a buck.
While looking through the vines, I saw something silver, then black. This
animal took a few more steps, allowing me to clearly see black deer fur.
The deer had responded to the grunt call and was mad. The animal's coat
turned black as it bristled and then became more silver-colored when its
fur lay down. At that point, I figured the deer was a buck, but I still
hadn't seen antlers.
The Roost had a measuring program in place. I knew I was
hunting for a big buck, and I only wanted to take "The Buck." Since I
didn't even know what this deer looked like, I had to wait.
Soon
the deer took a few more steps and hopped the fence. I could see a bunch
of antlers way above his head, but I couldn't confirm the rack. He took
a few more steps and stopped, but I didn't have a shoulder shot. The buck
moved a few more steps, stopped and rolled his rack. I got nervous then
because I could tell he was big. But I couldn't see details. As the buck
began backing up, I saw his shoulder and took the shot. He sat down on
his backside like a dog.
The key to my success in bagging this 181-class Boone &
Crockett non-typical buck, which was a big deer for me, was my knowing
how to read a rub. By accurately reading a rub, you too can tell where
a buck is coming from and where he's going.
Call or write George Mayfield at The Roost, P.O. Box 509,
Aliceville, AL 35442; PH: (205) 373-3147.
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