Originally posted by 415sbaird:
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Originally posted by bwanajay:
I will be hunting Lukes Kitiangare concession with Gerard Miller in December. I've hunted the thick stuff with Gerard before and consider myself lucky to have not been charged. Gerard told me last night that the Kitiangare area is still dry as hell so if it doesnt rain soon we will be going back in to thick stuff.
Last year at this time, while on a Luke Samaras safari, Bloodnut & I stopped for lunch with Gerard Miller and his family at their farm, which is adjacent to this concession. What fine company I was keeping! I had killed my first buff that morning, and was pretty darn excited, and quite beside myself because of what an unbelieveable day I was having. Long term dreams coming true!
If you haven't already, be sure to get Gerard's book, Lives of a Professional Hunting Family (from Trophy Room Books). His family's hunting heritage is an awesome story.
That same day, my son Nick was buff hunting out of the same Masailand Samaras camp with PH Tom Dames, who most of the time works for Danny McCallum Safaris in Arusha. Tom is a fantastic PH, and Nick had a real hoot hunting with him. Neither Nick or I had any prior actual DG hunting experience, just reading the books since childhood.
Nick shot a buff, which quickly jumped into the thick brush, ninja style. This is why the buff are called ninja here, whether you are talking in English or kiswahili: They duck into the thick stuff, so you will follow closely in after them, so the buff will be in position to offenseably ambush its pursuer. The buff here have a generally pissy attitude, and the desire to sneak attack from the brush is where they get their ninja name.
Nick's Masai trackers who usually see everything in the bush, and beyond it seems, were about to walk past a bush that Nick suddenly noticed the head of the buff he had just shot, looking at them and close enough to notice blood coming from it's nostrils. It had backed into the thick stuff, which was sorta like the beebrush here at home, and all ready to surprise them. Tom Dames told Nick to take a frontal brain shot, which Nick quickly did, dropping the buff with a precision shot to the brain with his Ruger M77 in 416 Rigby using 400gr TSX. It dropped to the ground hindquarters first, like the classic brain shot.
When the story was recounted to me fireside that night, I was nervously scared for the danger all in their hunting party had experienced that day, not the least bit as a father -- Nick being by son. I knew how much I had practiced with my 458 Lott for this possibility, and always wondered if it was enough. I hoped the same for Nick.
Tom set me at ease. He said in his proper British accent that he wasn't worried about Nick making the quick and accurate shot to knock down the ninja- he knew the lad was from Texas!