I bet the closest village was especially happyI’m sure I’ve told the story before. I was hunting Eland, and we spotted one on a hill opposite the hill we were on. Up went the sticks. I fired once from my 375 H&H and the bull did a mule kick and bailed off the top of the hill down the far side. We ran to the spot he was standing. The PH spotted him at the base of the hill. Up went the sticks. All the while the PH was telling me to shoot him again. I did and he collapsed. We took about ten steps down the hill and saw a very dead Eland laying half way down the hill, and the second one I shot was stone dead at the bottom.

I had the camp manager cut a 4-5” thick porterhouse from the front from an eland that I killed. I was going to cook it like a Bistecca Ala Fiorintina later in the hunt. Alas, I ended up leaving a couple of days early, and never got to grill that beauty. I gotta try that someday.It was a LOT of meat!
I like the way you think….I had the camp manager cut a 4-5” thick porterhouse from the front from an eland that I killed. I was going to cook it like a Bistecca Ala Fiorintina later in the hunt. Alas, I ended up leaving a couple of days early, and never got to grill that beauty. I gotta try that someday.
I passed up an impala ram in Limpopo. My PH thought I was upset about the trip and asked what he could do to make it better. I laughed and explained that I just didn't feel like killing at the moment and would rather have a cold Black Label. He probably still thinks I'm insane, but we enjoyed those beers...In the end it is you the one with the rifle and the one who pulls the trigger who needs to make the decision.
On my last hunt my PH wanted me to shoot a bleastbuck but I refused until I knew for sure it was the one to shoot. He was getting pissed off at me and I could tell it in his tone. On the way back to the lodge he apologized to me and told me that it was my hunt and not his and that I did the right thing. I also had a mountain reedbuck that was in a herd. As I watched him through the scope my PH was telling me which one it was. I was asking him just which one since there were two nice trophies in the small herd. It came down to him telling me that the reedbuck just took a step and just how it was standing before I pulled the trigger.
On this hunt my PH didn't have a range finder and it was up to me to determine the range. It was a good thing that I can tell ranges quite well, but I was also shooting a rifle that I knew very well and knew what the point blank range was.
But hunters just need to know when to pass up a shot even at a trophy animal when there is any question on the shot, or which animal that they are looking at.
Yes. It was my only chance at a Hartebeest in Cameroon. The trackers actually made the call that the first one in the group walking uphill was the bull. My instincts said the third one was darker and more masculine in the split second that all this occurred. I took the shot as they walked away knowing this might be my only chance. A bad shot on the wrong animal! The mild mannered PH let them have it! "If you're not sure don't say anything!"I curious about hearing about ph’s or APH’s making mistake on the wrong animal, wrong distance or wrong position/ end of the animal
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My buddy Doc had a ph tell him “ right behind the shoulder” on a bull buff and it was a mix up and was through the hip and gut , same hunt his daughter nicked a zebra after the distance was misjudged by over 100-150 meters. Many days where spent on tracking both.
Watching a video on pronghorn hunting and the guide got two bucks mixed up and had the hunter shoot the smaller one, just got me thinking about mistakes