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your prettiest shot
« on: November 24, 2012, 06:10:58 AM »
Lets hear about the prettiest shot you ever made with your muzzlelloaders. K
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Re: your prettiest shot
« Reply #1 on: November 24, 2012, 02:54:59 PM »
Last day of deer season with one doe tag left. Snow was quite deep so needed my snow shoes. It was a -8 degrees with a slight breeze from the NW. Spoted this doe around 250 yds. away and it took around an hour to half that distance before I ran out of cover and had to dig down into the snow and wait her out as she was beded down in the bottom of a brushy draw. Breeze in my face was stinging pretty good when she finaly stood up. I used one of my snow shoes stuck in the snow for a steady rest and held at the top of her back. My Chambers lock went off perfectly sending a 570 RB through her lungs. She went about 25 - 30 yds. The shot was measured latter with a laser range finder at 135 yds. Took about two hours to drag her out of the draw and another hour to get her back to my pickup. Still had about 10 min. left of deer season so kind went down to the wire but thats just the way I like it. Smylee

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« Reply #2 on: November 24, 2012, 04:55:47 PM »
I don't know how pretty I shoot,  but two memorable shots with a flinlock

the first deer I ever took (never cared abot deer hunting until I built my first rifle - hunting with it seemed right).  I hunted several days a week through the regular gun season and the muzzleloader season without a shot.  I like to still hunt rather than sit on a stand.  The next to last day of the season I was working around the base of a short steep hill when I saw a line of four does coming around the other side.   I ran forward past some thick brush and came out in a clear spot as the deer crossed a creek at 80 yards.  I made a snorting sound and the last one in line stopped.  I was ready so the sights went on her shoulder and the gun went off perfectly.  That .490 ball flipped that deer right off her feet into the creek bed.

One other I won't forget was a 6 point buck that came by when I was at the edge of an old orchard,  he gave me a slight quartering away shot at a little under 50 yards.  At the shot he lunged into a thicket and stood there.  I had no doubt the shot was good and threading another ball into the brush was not likely so I slowly backed out of the spot to give him time to settle and I dropped down the backside of the hill and went to the house of the friend whose property I was hunting. 

After enjoying a cup of coffee I went back to track my deer.  As I eased over the hill I could see him still standing in the same spot, but after the surprise wore off I noticed his head was hanging down.  I moved up slowly until I was sure he wasn't moving.  Turns out the ball took the top off his heart.  When he lunged forward he had wedged himself between two saplings, dead on his feet.  And was most likely dead when I so carefully backed out of the spot after the shot.   
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« Reply #3 on: November 24, 2012, 06:42:11 PM »
 Many years ago, before I started building my own muzzleloaders I owned a Tryon Trailblazer in .50 caliber. This is the only production gun I truly regret selling. I bought it to hunt with, and in that respect it served me very well.
 The prettiest shot I ever made, was with this gun. It all began quite by accident. A childhood friend, and hunting buddy, worked for PG&E, as a meter reader. He called one evening, and told me he had seen some wild hog sign, while reading meters on some remote property, that bordered public land. The next morning was a Saturday, and we were in the woods at daybreak. Now I know all you guys in the N.W., and N.E., are going be rolling on the floor, but it was very cold for Northern California. The temperatures were in the mid teens, and being California boys, we didn't have the gear for this kind of hunting. The ground was frozen, and everything you stepped on sounded like breaking glass. We moved very slowly through an oak thicket, checking for sign, and were nearly frozen when we broke out into a small glade, warmed by the rising sun. It felt so good, that we decided to find a couple of spots in the sun, to sit and warm up, and watch for hogs. There was a slight breeze blowing down the canyon, so I nestled myself back in the scrub brush, to block the wind, and yet, enjoy the warm sunshine on my face. My buddy went on around the nose of the hill, and found himself a similar place about fifty yards from me.
 I settled into my little nest, with my green flannel shirt, camo bibs, and old brown hat. I really hadn't been there more than a few minute, and still had my rifle draped across my knees, when the biggest coyote I've ever seen, stepped out of the brush ten feet away. He stared at me, more in curiosity than fear, and did that thing only owls, and coyotes, seem to be able to do. He slowly turned his body 180 degrees without moving his head, or taking his eyes off of me. My mind raced, but wasn't nearly fast enough to outfox mister coyote. I hadn't moved a hair, but, in a flash, he was  gone.
 My first thought was that he had never truly figured out what he saw, and would need another look. I know all you hunters have done the old  "be the deer, or whatever the game is thing" and it rarely works. But this time it did. I looked around, and tried to figure out where Mr. coyote could get a good look at me, without worrying about me seeing him. The rising sun was cresting a low ridge about a hundred yards away, and was like watching someone arc welding. I realized that if mr. coyote put the sun behind him I would likely never see him. I brought my knees up, and rested the gun on them, and began trying to get a sight picture. A cupped hand over the rear sight gave me just enough shade to see the sights. A moment later I saw the tips of two very erect ears break the skyline. I set the triggers, and made a mental plan to let my partner know what the game was as soon as the shot was fired. Knowing I was going to have to shoot a minimal amount of exposed coyote, I decided to shoot as soon as his head cleared the ridge. As his nose crested to ridge, I touched the trigger. The old Tryon roared, and I screamed COYOTE!!! I watched carefully, but nothing ran out of the draw. I jumped up, and started toward the ridge. My partner yelled for me to reload. I yelled back, that if I hit any part of what I was shooting at, I wouldn't need to reload. Mr. coyote was at the bottom of the ridge. The ball entered the inside edge of his right eye, and exited under his left ear. I pulled a nylon, and velcro, gun sling out of my hunting pouch, and with it slung the coyote over my shoulder. My hunting buddy, asked why I was taking the coyote with me. I said to tan the hide. He asked why? I said that since I was almost fifty years old, this was probably the only coyote I would ever shoot in the eye with a muzzleloader. And, I was correct. I still have the old moth eaten hide, although the Tryon is long gone.     

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« Reply #4 on: November 24, 2012, 07:16:41 PM »
Good thread and stories, guys.  Thanks for taking the time to type them out.
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« Reply #5 on: November 25, 2012, 01:58:49 AM »
Not a muzzle loader but a .36 cal Uberti Navy Colt, cap and ball, that I finished from a kit. Late one spring morning my friend Todd and I were 30 miles north of Kansas City at my father-in-laws property shooting cans with our pistols, this would be around 1985. We shot a while around the old house then moved out on a walk down toward the bottom land and past the garden. A rabbit scampered out of the greens patch, probably 40 yards off. I lifted my pistol intending to give the rabbit a scare and said so to Todd as I fired. When my arm went up the rabbit took off like greased lighting and was at the top arc of a leap as my ball caught him right behind the right ear. Todd said I had hit it, I didn't believe I had. We walked up on the last place we saw it and there it lay.

A very lucky shot, or, pretty good instinct shooting, I have always believed it was a combination of both. I am okay with a pistol but not THAT great. Frankly I was stunned that I hit it, moving as it was, and a bit regretful, as I had never intended to kill it. I had though so it was destined for the stew pot along with some of those spring greens we were asked to bring back. I have always remembered that shot as my best with a pistol and have never came close to duplicating it. Heck, if I had aimed for that rabbit I would very likely have missed it at that range. I do love the way those Navy Colts feel in your hand and point so naturally dead on, I know why your pistolero's favored them.
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Re: your prettiest shot
« Reply #6 on: November 25, 2012, 02:22:27 AM »
A number of years back found me sitting in the middle of a large hay field hidden behind a big, round hay bale.  It was late in the afternoon with only a few minutes of daylight remaining.  I was about to head home when I saw a deer, barely visible, appear at the edge of the field.  I knew from previous measurement it was right at 100 yards (+ or -).  I rested my flint Va. .50 rifle over the hay bale and tried to aim.  The deer was in a swale so that only the top 1/3 of the deer was visible.  I knew I'd either have to take the shot now or forget it; so I took the shot.  A few feet inside the brush line lay a large doe.  The ball had hit exactly where I'd aimed, a couple of inches above the ground surface for a high lung shot.

The other was the last day of the last season.  I was on a ladder stand with my 20ga smoothbore E.A. flinter.  I just heard a crash and a nice doe burst from the brush line headed past my stand.  Her path was only a little over twenty yards out but she was really streaking.  Without even thinking I shouldered my gun and fired all in one motion.  All I saw was white smoke but also the image of a deer jerking upward and collapsing straight down.  Best "instinctive" shot I ever made.
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« Reply #7 on: November 25, 2012, 02:56:03 AM »
My prettiest shot??? well I don't know how pretty I looked, and it wasn't hunting. It was at our big shoot , Heffly creek BC, my Favorite smoothie was needing repair, tons of folks packed up and left because of nearby forest fires, and I was going to shoot my Lyman GP in a multi shot long distance offhand event sudden death, you miss youre out, target half an oxygen bottle no marked distances . I was nervouse,but followed all the advice of some good shooters , regarding consistency loading stance etc , well after about 7 shots and moving back further after each, I found myself and one other guy setting up for one more shot , no stress with about 40+ spectators heckling etc. well I got lucky that day and won it, 166 yards off hand , 50 cal lyman gp flinter. I don't know if I was pretty shooting, but it sure did feel good . Next day I was back to my normal middle of the pack shooting.

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« Reply #8 on: November 25, 2012, 06:44:00 AM »
I had built a .32 SMR to squirrel hunt with.  On my first hunt I was sitting on a creek bank and a fox squirrel was coming through the trees toward me. I waited until he was about 20 feet away and I shot and missed. The squirrel it seemed did not know where the shot came from and continued to the tree I was I was leaning against. While I was reloading he went over me and on down through the woods. Loading completed I seen him sitting across a limb a ways away. I thought " A long shot but if you are going to sit there I'm going to try". I raised the rifle and shot. Through the smoke he somersaulted to the ground. I stepped off 47 steps and when I picked him up he had a .32 hole between his jaw and ear hole. I haven't shot a squirrel with a .22 since. Mike New 

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« Reply #9 on: November 25, 2012, 02:39:35 PM »
Many years ago,. I nailed a fox on the run, with my .50 Missouri style long rifle at 70 odd yards, I had one shot at him, then I spat a ball down the barrel, thumped the but on the ground and shot the fox though he brisket. My one and only ever running shot !!  About 16 years ago, when at my last shearing on a sheep station in the far north of Western Australia, I was dropping some shorn sheep of near a bore, had a couple of young pommy lads with me, and was carrying my .36 colt navy , we had just pulled up near the bore, when we put a couple of rabbits up, I casually reached for my cap and ball, and shot the rabbit through the head at about 30 yards, reholstered and asked one of the lads to pick up the dead rabbit, never said any thing, of course it was a pretty flukey shot, but the lads were most impressed.

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« Reply #10 on: November 25, 2012, 07:17:12 PM »
I must say that it was my Daughters shot that was most memorable to me. I went to the Flying "M" rondy to shoot the rifle trail and my daughter wanted to tag along. Some freinds are traders and thought to leave her with them while I shot the trail. How ever when I registered the gal ask my daughter if she was going to compete and other girls her age were shooting she perked up. We were ten shots in to the trail and my long rifle was getting too heavy for her to hold. She was only 12 at the time. A fellow in our group named Kim offered to let her shoot his  50 cal Hawken half the length of my rifle. He handed it to her and she stepped up to the line and I thought to my self this is the long gong at  150 yrds, Wait he probably has 110 grains in the thing when it went off and she staggered back from the recoil. It was then then we all herd the solid Clang of the bullet impact on the target. The guys just loved it and she has shot with me at many more since. She took first place at that shoot for her age group.

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« Reply #11 on: November 25, 2012, 10:39:53 PM »
I think I have posted this before but even having killed several deer with various muzzleloaders I think the most satisfying shooting I have done was sitting in a stand on our property in Winn Parish Louisiana opening morning 2 seasons ago. We have a serious problem with feral hogs and shoot all we can. That morning I killed 4 hogs with 4 shots in about 45 minutes with my .45 flint mountain rifle. They were out to about 75 yards. They are hard to put down but 2 dropped in their tracks and 2 ran about 25 yards. I probably saw 25 that morning. If you don't have any yet you will.

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« Reply #12 on: November 25, 2012, 11:13:11 PM »
My best/luckiest shot wasn't on edible game. Back in the 70's I bought a Numrich arms Minuteman kit 45 cal muzzleloader. I put it together and shot it some. Told a friend how accurate it was and he couldn't believe it. Went over to his back lot to let him shoot it and see for himself. After a few shots at some cans he said he had no idea a muzzleloader could shoot that good. I was reloading the rifle and replied, yep, knock the eye out of a bluebird at 50 yards, he replied OK hotshot let see you kill that mocking bird in an apple tree out about 50 or 60 yards. I rammed a ball home stuck a cap on the nipple and threw the rifle up without much aim and fired. At the crack of the rifle (I was shooting about 80 grains of 3F in the 45 cal) the mocking bird tumbled out of the apple tree. I don't know who was more surprised me or the mocking bird ;D We walked over to see what damage was done and low and behold what was left of its head was hanging by the neck skin. I had cut the head clean off! I cleaned the rifle and went home, not about to show him anymore of my marksmanship ;D To this day I have not had a muzzleloader that would out shoot that old Numerich Arms rifle, but blind luck took over that day. We stepped it off and it was a full 65 yards maybe a little more.
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« Reply #13 on: November 25, 2012, 11:23:25 PM »
My best/luckiest shot wasn't on edible game. Back in the 70's I bought a Numrich arms Minuteman kit 45 cal muzzleloader. I put it together and shot it some. Told a friend how accurate it was and he couldn't believe it. Went over to his back lot to let him shoot it and see for himself. After a few shots at some cans he said he had no idea a muzzleloader could shoot that good. I was reloading the rifle and replied, yep, knock the eye out of a bluebird at 50 yards, he replied OK hotshot let see you kill that mocking bird in an apple tree out about 50 or 60 yards. I rammed a ball home stuck a cap on the nipple and threw the rifle up without much aim and fired. At the crack of the rifle (I was shooting about 80 grains of 3F in the 45 cal) the mocking bird tumbled out of the apple tree. I don't know who was more surprised me or the mocking bird ;D We walked over to see what damage was done and low and behold what was left of its head was hanging by the neck skin. I had cut the head clean off! I cleaned the rifle and went home, not about to show him anymore of my marksmanship ;D To this day I have not had a muzzleloader that would out shoot that old Numerich Arms rifle, but blind luck took over that day. We stepped it off and it was a full 65 yards maybe a little more.
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« Reply #14 on: November 26, 2012, 01:00:22 AM »
My prettiest shot was my luckiest shot.
I had bought my first c&b revolver maybe about 1970, a brass frame 1851 sheriff model .36 cal.  I was visiting a friend in the mountains and we were shooting our muzzleloading rifles down into a gulch at some tin cans.  One fellow asked what we should shoot at next.  Without saying a word, I drew the pistol from the holster, half turned to the right, and from the hip cocked and fired and amazingly hit a can.  As I was holstering the pistol, I said, "how about that one?"
Could I do it again?
Absolutely.
Not.

Ken,
This is your topic.  What is your luckiest er, I mean prettiest shot?
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« Reply #15 on: November 26, 2012, 01:23:15 AM »
There are a couple of shots I remember fondly. One time I was over at a friend's place shooting my .50 Haines flintlock offhand and I wasn't doing so well. It looked as if I had thrown a handful of balls at the target. He had a steel turkey head a few inches tall out at 50 yards and I told him I'd try a shot at that. I pinged it right over. We both thought it was a fluke, so I set it up again, noting the spat of lead right in the middle. Second time, ping again, and the second spat of lead overlapped the first. There's some kind of lesson in that.

The other time would be no big deal to a lot of shooters here. I was at a woods walk a couple of years ago and cut a card edge-on at about 40 feet. I never thought it was possible for me. I have it framed and on the wall.

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« Reply #16 on: November 26, 2012, 02:06:52 AM »
Bigsmoke, I dont have a lot of "pretty" in my shootin. I guess any day in the woods carrying a flintlock is pretty.

Lets see.... at the Hart Canyon rondy west of Tehachapi, CA, I have found a lot of pleasure hitting the flying goose gong and also hitting the Mtn lion iron target at about 125 or so yards, shooting prone thru the rock cave with my 50 cal rifle (and one time even with my smoothbore)

I think my most rewarding shooting so far, may be shooting my limit on pheasant with my son using my Jim Chambers PA fowler. I have done this 3 or 4 times, and each time was a great day with my boy.

actually I just got back from shooting my Sharps 45/90 today--testing some bullets and bpcr loads... It may not have been "pretty" but I think I found a bullet it likes...  ;D ...But my shoulder sure smarts!

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« Reply #17 on: November 26, 2012, 02:14:43 AM »
Well a goodly number of years ago at the Eastern Rondy (may have been at West Virginia not sure)  Shootin silohuettes in a w walk, across a ravine abt 40 to 50 yards, the prior shooter hit the thing and snapped the one chain and the silohuette swung edge on to us.  Scorer said that he would cross the ravine and fix it, what could I do being all puffed up as I was?  I said I'd go for the edge ::)  A pair of shooters were from Finland shooting a borrowed piece.  The one guy said "he'll hit it. :o  And I did and won that walk...  I still picture those Finns back at their local watering hole descrbing how good this Ol Yankee could shoot.  Man if they only knew.  I simply had it together that day.  Oh to be 80 again. ;D

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« Reply #18 on: November 26, 2012, 02:22:09 AM »
Here's my first shot (in a 'match') with a muzzleloader.  I bought a CVA Mountain rifle kit from The Log Cabin shop and after finishing the build took it to the range.  Two buddies who had T/C kit rifles sort of tutored me along.
After 'proofing' with a double ball load they suggested a one shot match at a made up target made out of a soda carton.
Offhand at ~50 yds.
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« Reply #19 on: November 28, 2012, 11:33:38 PM »
My prettiest shot? 

I got a chance to draw for a Colorado elk muzzleloader tag in 2009.  I thought about using my .50, but had a chance to buy a Getz .62 cal barrel.  I built a Beck style gun with the 42" barrel.  The gun came out nice.  A good (not too fancy) hunting gun.  I shot all throught the spring and summer getting ready for the elk.  For a while I shot paper.  I thought I should be sighted in for 75yards and know what to expect at 25 yds and 100.  The last 6 weeks before the hunt I only shot off impromptu rests at a movable target board just thrown out at any old yardage.  I was feeling pretty good.

Now I'm a PA boy so all I've shot with my flintlocks is deer, so I was pretty excited to try for an elk.  The draw came and went.  I got a cow tag.

We hunted a Drop Camp situation so we were on our own for the hunt.  Scouted/ hunted the first day.  Heard some bugles (my partner had a bull tag).  The first night it poured rain for hours.  It felt like we were in a thunder cloud!  5 am, pre-dawn on the sedcond day,  it was clear and beautiful.

We didn't leave camp til daylight that day because of the storms that had passed through.  We decided to drop down into a wooded valley and still- hunt the sidehill into the wind.  We really had only hunted about 40 minitues when my partner who was behind me hissed to me to hold up.

He pointed downhill into the tangle and mouthed the word ELK!  I really couldn't see anything and I was not that far away from him.  He wispered that he could only see a piece of it and didn't know if it was a bull or cow.  I dropped to my knee and looked into the spot he was looking and the different angle showed me a piece of the tawny hide.  Adjusting my position and moving a bit got me a look at the jaw of a cow.  Know at least we knew who was shooting. 

I think she had heard us.  She was standing there trying to get more information.  Luckily she couldn't wind us.  I got against a tree for a rest and waited for her to move.  I figured she was maybe 70 yards downhill from us.  She started figgeting around and I remember thinking that she could very easily walk right out of there with out me getting a clear shot.  I'm standing there with my gun up waiting to see enough to shoot when she took a half step forward.  I could see the base of her neck and the top line of her sholder, and down about 10" on her shoulder.  About a 10" sqare patch of good shooting.

It was happening fast but I remember thinking that was as big a target as I had shot at all year.  I beared down on the gun a squezzed one off.  I saw nothing through the smoke but my partner starts hissing "she's down! she's down!"

We watched for a minute and could see a little movement but she wasn't getting up.  I reloaded quickly and we decided that he would stay put and I would circle to come in on her from the same elevation.  She was able to get up as I approached but her pace was seriously compromised. I quick snuck over a little rise and she was standing there.  One more in the neck finished it. 

The first shot hit her right in the shoulder blade and went through the top of the lungs.  That ball was under the hide on the off side and had gone through that shoulder blade too.  I really think if we'd have given her 5 more minutes she would have died right on the original spot.

What a rush!  That big .62  had put a real hurtin' on her.

I still re-play that event in my mind evey now and then.  I think she was a 2 year old cow.  Maybe 300#  Great eating.

OK let me have it.  A little wordy.  But   It was a memorable lemonade moment from what was looking like a pretty lemony situation at the time.

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« Reply #20 on: November 28, 2012, 11:43:25 PM »
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« Reply #21 on: November 28, 2012, 11:55:42 PM »
nice story - nice elk and nice rifle Greg
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« Reply #22 on: November 29, 2012, 02:20:43 AM »
Excellent!
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