Every hunter dreams of encountering a legendary buck—a giant that haunts your thoughts long after the season ends. For me, that buck was “The Big Ten,” a massive, heavy-racked deer known to roam my hunting grounds. Here’s how the chase unfolded, step by step.
Step 1: The First Sighting
It was early October when I first saw him. Just before sunset, he appeared at the edge of the cornfield, his antlers towering above the stalks. He was cautious, moving with purpose, and never venturing closer than 100 yards. My heart raced as I watched through the binoculars, realizing this was no ordinary buck. He was “The Big Ten,” the one every hunter in the area whispered about.
Step 2: Learning His Pattern
Over the next few weeks, I dedicated myself to understanding his routine. Trail cameras became my eyes in the woods. I noticed a pattern—he preferred moving along a secluded ridge before heading to the cornfield. But he was smart, only showing up just after legal shooting light. Knowing his path was one thing, but getting close enough was another challenge.
Step 3: Strategic Stand Placement
I knew I needed to be closer, so I relocated my stand along the ridge, downwind of his trail. It was risky; one wrong move, and he’d catch my scent. But the positioning was perfect for a 20-yard shot if he followed his usual route. Now, it was a waiting game.
Step 4: The Moment of Truth
Late November brought colder temperatures, and the rut was winding down. I knew he’d be looking for food. The wind was perfect that afternoon, and I climbed into my stand with high hopes. Just before sunset, there he was—moving cautiously along the ridge, just as I’d anticipated. He stopped at 25 yards, broadside, perfectly positioned. My heart was pounding, but my training took over. I released the arrow.
Step 5: The Reward
The shot was true. He ran a short distance before collapsing. Approaching him, I was in awe. “The Big Ten” was even more magnificent up close, his massive antlers a testament to his age and wisdom. It was a bittersweet moment, knowing the chase was over, but feeling immense gratitude and respect for such an incredible animal.
Final Thoughts
Hunting “The Big Ten” wasn’t just about the trophy. It was about patience, strategy, and the lessons learned along the way. The memories of this journey will last a lifetime, reminding me why we pursue these majestic creatures.
