
I must admit I was quite surprised and confused when I
received a letter from the Montana Fish Wildlife and Parks in August. It congratulated me for drawing an either sex
elk permit for an area in Eastern Montana (an area I had forgot I even applied
for) and then proceeded to give me the names and phone numbers of four land
owners in the district who wanted hunters to come and shoot bulls
specifically. I had applied for the
special tag because it looked close to the famous Missouri Breaks and the odds
were not very good (which I interpreted to mean it was very desirable). I wasn't even sure I wanted to head seven
hours east to find a bull elk when that letter came. But how often do you actually have ranchers
wanting you to come hunt on their land?
In my experience, only when there are a lot of animals.
I eventually contacted all four ranchers/farmers and the
biologist for the area and planned a trip for the fourth week of September,
thinking that would be the best opportunity during bow season. We (my wife and I) went to one ranch house
to confirm property boundaries and I noticed a set of antlers in the mud
room. Its mass was impressive, but even
more impressive was the fact that one side had nine legitimate tines.

We saw elk every day. They were not extremely vocal
however. Probably because it was
unseasonably hot during the day. The
last morning we were there, I got within 45 yards of a herd bull but couldn’t
close the deal. His G-3s (third tine up
from the base of his antlers) looked to be about 20 inches long. He had about 8 cows with him. He was extremely unresponsive to bugles and
cow calls even within 50 yards.
Surprisingly, this whole encounter was on public land.
Although I originally thought I would only go that far to
hunt once, I could not help myself and drove the distance the first week of November. During rifle hunting, the cows herd up in
large herds. You can actually shoot a
cow with a general A tag, but it is pretty hard to find one because the large
herds typically on ranches that don’t allow hunting. It is more common to find bulls as you wander
through the breaks. I saw one herd of
cows, but it was on private land I was not allowed to hunt. Someone hunting on the same ranch I was
hunting on had shot a big 7x7, but by the end of my 2nd full day of
hunting I had only seen a small bull and had no opportunity for a shot. I hiked a big loop and found 4 sheds. There were so many rubs it looked like the elk had declared war on the trees.On a whim, I walked a ridge that enabled me
to see the area where I had been so close to the herd bull a month and a half
earlier.

I immediately saw two smaller bulls fighting and after
further observation noticed a slightly bigger bull below me. To make a long story short, I missed-judged
the range and missed several shots before hitting the biggest of the three
bulls. He was a modest 6x6 but I wasn’t
about to travel all that way without getting something. I found the bull less than 500 yards from
where I had seen the big herd bull during archery. To hike him out on public land would have
been about a 2 mile hike, up and over several hills. Alternatively, hiking up the breaks through
private land was around 1 mile. The next
day the rancher, whose land I had hunted on, was nice enough to drive his gator
down to my elk. We threw my elk on and
drove it directly to my truck. I thanked
him and he said he was glad to get rid of another elk. As we drove he showed me elk trails through
his wheat field that looked like cow trails.
Overall, hunting the breaks was one of the best elk hunting
experiences I have had. Access is
tricky, but there are private land options and public land access. Elk typically bed about mid-way between the
river and the fields above. I never saw elk
on an alfalfa field but heard several stories about hunters getting them as
they left or crossed wheat and alfalfa fields.
It’s not as steep as some areas in Montana, but you have to be in
shape. If you don’t want to camp, stay
at the Winifred Apartments, it’s a good deal for your money.