cayuga said:
I was always going to ask.. when you guys shoot an elk in the field and have to pack it out.. do you just quarter it and try to carry a quarter out at a time or do you take the time to de-bone it before you carry it out?
We let the distance of the pack determine the amount of bone we carry out.
Normally it takes me three loads to get an Elk out. One load is the front half without bone, plus the chops, and the tenderloin from the back half. The other two loads are the hind quarters with the bone in. I pay the price packing out the hind leg bone, because it helps me during the butchering; otherwise i sometime get confused making the cuts. Normally the Elk is okay laying out overnight, but longer than that mostly leads to problems with bear, raven, coyote, wolverine, lion, gray jay, and other critter.
Our boy has developed his own style of packing out an Elk. He takes the front shoulders with him when he heads out after the kill, by tying a rope around the knees and carrying them out with the rope behind his neck. This way he gets the rest of the animal out on two packs splitting the remaining loose meat from the front half, and the chops and taking them out with a hind quarter.
If the distance to the rig gets to be over 4 or 5 mile, we bone the whole critter, and try to have enough help so that one only needs to make one trip in and out. The longest pack i ever was involved in was about nine mile we guessed. There were two elk involved in that one, and i assure you, i wasn't involved in that kill.
This year the boy helped pack out a bull already, and that trip was 0.2 mile. Now that we have gps, we can drive around the mountain, and get to the dead Elk from another direction to make the haul easier. The gps makes finding the Elk the next day much easier also. The shortest pack ever was about 200yd, because we could drive real real close to the critter, but couldn't drag it across a creek. Now that was a good pack. The worst pack i ever did was carry a load across talus. That was a boy's first so we had to endure that with a smile.
I once killed an Elk, and tried to find my way back to the rig through good terrain, but could only find my way home through talus. I went to town and called the boy to come and help me. I didn't sleep very well that night, because all i could think of was walking on that snow covered talus with a pack on my back. The boy arrived in the morning with a grin, and then another fella arrived too. The boy quizzed me about where i had killed that elk, and we discussed the location in detail. Him, being younger, had hunted that country much more than i, 'cuz i have tried to hunt the easier walking country the past 10-15 year. That year i got tired of not being in Elk, so i went up into the rocks. Anyway he thought we would have an easy pack if we went in from the other side of the mountain, because i told him i could see the country on the other side from where the dead Elk lay. We got lost a couple of time going in, but with the three of us, the trip out was a breeze. My, My, i was relieved. We walked about 4 mile going in, and maybe 2 mile coming out. Years later the boy killed an Elk in nearly the same spot. It was a good pack because we had gps, and i waited in the truck listening to the radio whilst the youngsters hauled that critter out.
The worst Elk to get out are the ones we think are close enough to drag to the rig. These are the ones that should be quartered, but one just doesn't and ends up working much too much. Taking them out whole on a sled on snow sometimes works real nicely; depends on the terrain.
Easy packs are what we much desire, but they can lead to problems. Drinking whiskey upon getting the meat to the truck to celebrate the kill and the pack, near noon, doesn't usually end well, but always seem to happen.