11/17/2025
Izzie’s 2025 Blacktail
So proud…
My alarm went off and as always I pressed snooze a few times… then comes the scary part, the moment I dread, now it’s time to wake up the wifey and daughter😂
They scrambled to get ready as I warmed up the truck, and we managed to idle up the hill just as the sun popped out. As always, we stuck to the same routine, we hit all of our normal glassing spots where we can typically glass up deer from a distance and make a game plan. I glassed everything as efficiently as I could and was not able to turn up a single deer. At this point I knew I had to go with plan B! I had a feeling they were just to far down towards the creek bottom that we couldn’t see from our angle. I told the wife and kiddo, it was time for a hike.
As we arrived to our glassing spot, I quickly started scanning the steep burnt timber patch just above the creek knowing this is a nice hidden bedding area. After about 10 minutes of glassing, I finally found a doe feeding in the burnt timber at about 300 yards away. She kept looking to her right in between bites, this gave me hope a buck was present. Another couple minutes picking apart the thick dead fall and bracken ferns, bam, the white face of a buck appeared, while he laid just below his doe! I knew he was big just by his stature! In a panic, I loudly whispered to the girls to get down and come over to me. I got the rifle all set up and pointed in the right direction, and then things got crazy. The buck then stood up and imeaditly started do***ng his doe all over the hillside and would not give Izzie a good shot. After 20-30 minutes of torture, and thinking that he could slip away at anytime, he finally made a mistake by stepping into a slight opening at 277 yards. Izzie was way calmer than me at this moment and was able to settle in and take the shot! Crack…💥 He was hit but moved behind some brush and somehow was still showing interest in his doe, then he moved and presented her with another shot, boom 💥 another hit, he fell and then tried to move again, I told her if we can, we need to shoot him again, crack💥 she finished him! He rolled down the steep hill, I lost track for a second, and she says dad, I think I see him, here look through the scope… so I look through the scope and seen him expire while all tangled up in a bush on the steep hillside (pictured below)! After a family hug, high fives and more hugs, we called for some help with the pack out. When help arrived, we then embraced the “not so easy” hike to recover what is Izzie’s biggest buck to date!
I will hold on to this memory for ever…❤️
Special thanks to Darwin, Mason and Brendon for making the trek up river to help…