Thursday: 2:30 pm Phylo and I rolled into the Comfort Inn at Globe and right away saw
two guys standing in the parking lot that looked suspiciously like coyote hunters. I asked
and after a year finally got to meet Mike Paul and Randy Black (RanUtah). After
introductions, a big Dodge rolls up and could be no other except the Jason Chaparro clan.
Complete with Dad (David) and son (Kevin). We also passed a motel called the "Encore Inn" at "Queen Creek Az" Hmmmmmm????? :eek:
As we got checked in and asked for permission to use the stairway for skinning (we
were denied that privelege, oh well) we were directed to our guides, Kevin Bowlers
(Onefoot) room. If you haven't picked up on this, I'm Kevin, Phylos name is Kevin and
now our guides name is Kevin, plus Jason El Paso son is Kevin. If you forgot someones
name here you could pretty much go with Mike or Kevin and have a pretty good shot
at getting it right.
5:00 pm found us at the Country Kitchen putting more names to faces. Including Mike
McDonald, Doug Kimmel (DouginPa) who had is wife Rhonda and 18 month old
daughter Mary or "Miss Temple" with him. This guy has it made guys. He travels for 3
weeks hunting yotes and his wife and baby come with him. WOW!!!!! I need one like
that. Doug you have a great family.
Later that eveining found us at Onefoots room watching him camo up my rifle and what
a job he did guys!! As Onefoot started working yote hunters started pouring out of the
rooms. First we got to meet Crapshoot and BroncoGlenn. (More on him, later.....) then
Jim Mcgill and Onis showed up. These two good old boys hail from Oklahoma and one
thing was apparent, these boys come to HUNT! I'll tell you all a little secret guys, ol Onis
don't talk much, but when he does LISTEN to him, he knows what he's talking about.
Jim and Onis also showed us a video they have been putting together and the
entertainment factor had kicked in. These two just got too much time on their hands.
Friday 5:00 am. We are ready to hunt!! Kevin and I pick up Kevin, fill the thermos and
launch ourselves North out of town. Onefoot sets up in a brushy draw and leaves me and
Phylo to cover him on the uphill and downwind sides. After about 15 minutes and hearing
some movement behind me, I lip squeak and Onefoot keeps calling. After about 5
minutes I don't hear anything else. As I stand up Onefoot sees a flash of Bobact moving
away from me.
Next stand produced a coyote yipping at us less than 200 yards out but no amount of
coaxing by Onefoot could convince him to show himself. The rest of the morning had no
results so we headed in for lunch.
That afternoon after a few stands, Phylo spots some movement and swings to it slowly.
Onefoot has already spotted the fox and passes the shot so Phylo can take it, the fox
never shows himself to Phylo and Onefoot thinks Phylo is getting ready to shoot so he
passes the shot. That Onefoot is quite a guy everybody.
That night back at dinner we get to finally meet HornetFan and wait for the results.
Team after team come in and finally someone announces they got in some shooting. Well
the story goes like this. Crapshoot and BroncoGlenn call in a gray fox on the reservation
and BroncoGlen unleashes his predator gun. The fox gets introduced to a 30-06, 125
grain TNT at about 3000fps at 15 yards!!!!!!!! and launches itself straight up about 6 feet
(I can't imagine why) Glenn had clipped the front leg and put another round into him. :eek: :eek: We gave Glenn a hard time about over kill but I have to say this, you have to admire someone that shows up to hunt with what he has to hunt with. And second to maybe only Onis and Pup these two guys saw a lot of critters, and are dedicated hunters, I can't wait to hunt with them.
Onis and Jim finally came in too with one dog but if memory serves correctly
they had seen more. These two were always "1st out, last in"
Saturday: 5:30am, Kev and I roll out of bed and since Onefoot was committed to
guiding Wild Bill and Dogonner we left out with some directions from Onefoot and we
were on our way. Kev and I made some great cat stands (sign everywhere) but no luck.
That night finds us back at the room where I got to meet Robert Livesay (Critt'r) and
enjoyed a nice long talk with Mike Paul and Randy Black, as well as a short conversation
on Mikes cell phone with Bob/SoCal. A little warning here everybody, if any of you
mess with me, I'll give your cell phone # to Mike Paul. You'll regret it, this guy can rival
my 15 year old daughter for talking on the phone. He could talk a dog off a meat wagon.
That night after some good hard hunting we came in for supper, visited and got to meet
Robb/Scotsdale and Wolverineatwork. Glenn and Crapshoot came by the room and we
compared notes and started planning a hunt of our own, since we live so near.
Sunday: 9:00 am, We slowly get up and drink lot's of coffee and stay in the room. We
wanted to hunt but was looking at a long day of driving and decided to sleep in instead.
Not Onis and Jim though, they were up and gone with the sun and produced another dog
plus saw three mountain lions. I'll let them tell you that story, cause it is a good one.
Sunday afternoon after spending all of my allowance and then some on raffle tickets, we
settled down for the show. I finally got to meet Rita and Matt Craig, and Nasa showed
up unexpectedly! Mike Paul was awarded the coveted Will Craig Award and much
deserved it. He accepted it graciously and mentioned that several other people that he felt
were just as deserving including Randy Black, Robb/Scottsdale, Jason El Paso, and Robert
Livesay. If I left anyone out here, my apologies, it was unintentional. Crapshoot won the
muzzle loader and my team mate Phylo sucked a Ruger 45/22 right out from under me by
just 2 ticket numbers and a couple of other neat things like scents from HunterClaus and a
PM decal. He was getting dangerously close to walking home. Well at least I get to use
the scents and shoot the pistol.
As we were wrapping up I spoke with Michael McCasland and picked up some valuable
latter tips. I then got to meet Rich and Tyler Higgins. After watching a video of Rich
getting a coyote, a big Alpha male in his face and keep him there for several minutes
howling growling and yipping I was impressed!!!!!!!! This guys KNOWS coyotes, he may
even be part coyote. Rich and Robb then did a little demo of a pack yip and I couldn't
believe it!!! I could have swore I was in camp listening to a pack of coyotes near me or
back on the ranch. I could not tell the difference between their howls barks and yips from
the real thing, and I grew up on a ranch listening to it. That was absolutley the BEST I
had EVER heard. I quickly invited Rich and Robb out to hunt and if they ever do, I will
be a richer man for it in the lessons learned.
All in all, the hunt was an absolute blast. I never got to fire a shot and Phylo and I both
agreed we would do it again tomorrow if we could. The people made it great. For all
you guys that didn't make it, I'm sorry and I understand, but if and when you can, I only
have two words for you.
LETS HUNT!!!