Alarm went off a 4:30 this morning, I turned it off and went back to sleep. 5:30 I finally dragged myself out of bed. It looked pretty wet in the mountains and a mate pulled out due to the forecast. So, it was off to the backup spot not far from home.
Got to the road end and the was another car there! The main valley didn't have enough scope for two. quick look at the map and noticed another couple of clearings to the west of the road end. After a bash through the wet bush and scrub from the light rain over night, I got to the clearings.
Walked along the edge for about 20 meters, heard a flax branch break and something pushing through the flax. Another slow 4-5 steps and found some fresh sign, still warm, another 10-12, even slower this time. Turned to my left and about 15 yards away, head down, facing toward me in the sun, there he was.
Now this isn't the animal I was looking for at this time of year, but the freezer is get down and all this development needs to pay for itself at some point.
I raised the rifle and touched off low in the chest, he still had his head down and was unaware of my presents.
He ran all of zero steps and dropped in a heap!
The bullet enter the heart just to the left of the knife tip, and left the heart a few inches back. It continued through to the gut and is still there. I didn't go looking for it in there. At some point on another animal I will recover one of these Partition bullets.
Overall, this wasn't the test I was hoping for with the 223 Maximus, but I had told the wife I would be home for lunch.
Those who haven't heard of the Maximus, check it out here:
http://www.nzhuntingandshooting.co.n...tml#post189994
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