Long Ago and Far Away in another Century

Jim Taylor
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Tuesday, June 20, 2023, 09:27 (1139 days ago)

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My daughter at 11 years of age with her first Javelina. Take at about 40 yards with a .22 Magnum.

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My Dad with his first Coues Deer, Oracle, AZ.

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Packing Dad's Coues Deer home.

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Hud, packing a Coues Deer I shot while sitting in the saddle. Range was about 25 feet. We rode down a ridge and Hud swung his head to the right. I looked and there were 2 bucks standing there. I pulled the .45 single action and shot this one, then Hud packed it in for me.

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long ago

D. Huey
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Tuesday, June 20, 2023, 09:44 (1139 days ago) @ Jim Taylor

This looks near the country I see --I live ,mountain bike, shoot and hunt a little in this area (or close). I live in Oro Valley AZ. Great pictures of good memories

yessir ... I lived in Oracle back in the 70's and 80's.

Jim Taylor
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Tuesday, June 20, 2023, 09:48 (1139 days ago) @ D. Huey

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Thanks for sharing Jim

JT
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Tuesday, June 20, 2023, 11:03 (1139 days ago) @ Jim Taylor

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Riding in that country looks to be rough on the jeans.

DinCA
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Tuesday, June 20, 2023, 16:20 (1139 days ago) @ Jim Taylor

Thanks for sharing your photos.

The horse was rough on me...

Jim Taylor
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Tuesday, June 20, 2023, 18:56 (1139 days ago) @ DinCA

After I shot the deer, I tied up the horse, cleaned the deer, then packed it on the horse and headed up the mountain, leading him.

Coming up over the top of the mountain the horse suddenly sat back against the lead rope, then began to jerk, kick and run backwards. I tried to get around behind him and whack him with a rope to take his mind off of whatever was bothering him. It did no good. I even fired a couple shots into the ground behind him, but he continued to run backwards until he fetched up against a large Mesquite tree. By this time my pants leg was shredded, the deer was hanging upside down underneath the wall-eyed horse, and everything had gone to heck. After finding he could back up no further the horse settled down and soon I was able to get everything off him and lead him out to a clear spot. I tied him to a tree got everything repacked. After that episode we had no more problems and made it home without further incident.

All I could figure is maybe his ears stopped ringing and he suddenly woke up to the fact there was a dead creature on his back. Who knows?

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