I got out and hunted quite a few days with no luck. Elk were very scarce this year.
Terry and I went out Friday after Thanksgiving, riding the horses in the dark for about an hour to get to a good glassing area by daylight. We glassed a while then rode down the valley for about a mile, tied up and hiked up a ridge. It was a nice trip but we didn't see any elk so headed in about mid day.
We went back home for lunch then I took the horses up to another area in the afternoon. My plan was to go in about 5 miles there, set up a small camp and hunt for the last two days of the season. I had a lucky break on my way in and came upon two bulls on the trail about 75 yards away. It was kind of brushy so they didn't run off right away. I had to get off, tie up one horse (there was nothing handy to tie the other to), get out my rifle and shoot. I managed to do all that before they ran off. He was not a big one but it was nice to get another year's worth of meat. I only had about 45 minutes of daylight left so I tagged the elk, set up camp about a half mile away by a spring, left the horses there and returned to butcher the elk in the dark. The next morning I packed everything up and headed down the mountain. Halfway down I came upon a big mountain lion near the trail. He ran off. That was the first one I had ever seen while hunting.
Hopefully next year Terry will get her chance at an elk.