Drove to Wyoming for a Pronghorn hunt with my youngest.
Blue skies when we arrived but knew there was going to be weather coming in. Snowed that night. Got to the unit at daybreak following snow plows all the way. Probably not the brightest thing to go hunting in those conditions but not going to sit in the Motel after that long drive.
Spotted some pronghorns right away but weather took a brutal turn for the worst. Couldn’t see much past 20 yards and barely made it back to motel.
Next morning roads were closed but opened by noon. We went back out for a quick hunt knowing we had to leave next morning because more bad weather was on the way.
Spotted some bands of Pronghorns and managed to put on a few stalks and take two of them and get out before we froze to death. My fingers are still a little numb as I type this but an awesome hunt with my youngest. My son didn’t see a buck big enough so he decided to take a doe. In hindsight I probably should have done the same.
Welcome to Wyoming
Wind is blowing! But blue Skies.
First day in the snow
Scary drive to Motel
Awfully cold for some Texas boys.
My son was able to take this doe and I managed a smallish buck.
Herd's was closed!