The stories in the states are nothing short of legendary when it comes to
the whitetails that a few of the Canadian Provinces produce. I had
heard these stories for many many years, but this would be my first
chance to actually experience it for myself. On this trip, Kent
Danjanovich, Senior Editor of Sportsman’s News Magazine and myself would
be traveling to Alberta, Canada to visit Rob Reynolds, owner of
Ranchland Outfitters in pursuit of one of these giant whitetails. To
make things even more exciting for me was the fact that Kent already had
a commitment to hunt in Alberta this season and so I would be the lucky
tag holder and Kent would capture all of the action on film in hopes to
add to our future DVD line up for Sportsman’s News Television.
The flight to Edmonton was uneventful, the way I like flights and
before we knew it we were loading our luggage into Rob’s truck. His
lodge is located about 2 ½ hours east of Alberta, not far from the
Saskatchewan border. We spent the drive playing the usual game,
quizzing your new guide with a thousand questions, picking Rob’s brain
about everything there is to know about his hunting operation. I was
especially excited to hear that Rob and his family have a large amount
of private land tied up in five different hunting zones for deer. They
have a great management plan in place and having spent their whole lives
ranching on the land, they know a lot about the routes the deer travel
during any time of the year. Because of that, Rob has been able to
strategically locate all of his hunting stands where they will get the
most activity, giving his hunters the best chance at one of the great
whitetails roaming the woods on his properties. Rob also uses a lot of
trail cameras, so when his hunters arrive he knows which stands will be
most productive during their stay. I got really excited looking at the
pictures of the bucks that he had on trail cameras. I could tell that
my biggest problem was going to be not shooting a big whitetail, so that
I could get an opportunity at a giant.
The drive time seemed to go by quickly and we arrived at the lodge
and unloaded our gear. Rob uses a home he owns for his lodge and it of
course has everything that the comforts of your own home has. The lodge
has three levels and could house up to eight hunters, but typically
there are only four rifle hunters in at once or six bow hunters. We
unpacked and checked our gear as quick as possible before heading to bed
to get some much needed rest from the long day of travel. Plus, we
knew that we would be getting an early start over the next few days and
all the sleep we could get would be useful.
Our first day in the field found us in tower blinds overlooking a
fairly large opening in the woods that gave us shot opportunities out to
about 200 yards. The weather in Alberta had been unusually warm for
November and if you have hunted whitetail before in Canada in November
you know you want it to be as cold as possible. Now don’t get me wrong,
being from southern Utah where it does not snow, Kent and I thought it
was plenty cold, but apparently the deer like it even colder. I did
realize quickly that my “Mr. Buddy” propane heater was my new best
friend and it kept my blind nice and cozy. While there wasn’t much
activity this first day, we did see several mule deer that traveled
through our location. Rob picked us up at dark, made a quick stop back
at the lodge so we could change our clothes and then took us to the
family owned steakhouse where his wife, Lori, prepared a fabulous meal
for us. A definite highlight of each day would be ordering every
evening from the great menu at their Outback 646 Ranch House Restaurant.
The next morning Rob decided to move us to a new location where he
had several shooter whitetail bucks on camera. There was one in
particular that Rob thought was a 7-year-old plus buck that was sporting
a very large 8-point rack. As soon as we stepped out of the truck to
get into the blinds, we could tell the temperature was much colder than
the day before. We settled into our blinds, turned on our heaters and
immediately started seeing deer. The furthest shot at this stand was to
my extreme left, out to about 130 yards. There were several does that
wandered in and out of our sight picture over the next few hours. Of
course during the rut, that gets us hunters excited as we all know that
where the does are, the bucks will be. About noon, we had our first
buck come in. He was a smaller deer, but now the ice was broken and we
knew it was just a matter of time. The rest of the day we had several
more deer come by our blind and five of them were bucks of various
sizes. No shooters, but we could see that with the weather cooling off
the activity was definitely heating up. Kent and I used four bottles of
propane and with the weather for the next day forecasted to be the
coldest of any day so far in November, we knew it was time to put on
another layer of clothing. Dinner at the restaurant that night was
again nothing short of amazing.
With the activity we had seen the day before, it made sense to go
back to the same blinds so that is what we did. When we got out of the
truck the air was very noticeably the coldest by far we had
experienced. After a few minutes we were both situated in the blinds,
warming our hands on the heaters knowing that the cold spell could be
just what we needed.
At about 11am we saw our first shooter type buck. He came from the
trees at our left, only about 75 yards away. Before we knew it he was
right out in the middle of the clearing directly in front of us. The
buck wasn’t necessarily a shooter because of score, but he was super
unique. His right side was a fairly normal 5-point frame, but his left
side bowed way out past his ear and then swooped back up and in. He
also sported a very cool 5” drop tine right at the base of this same
antler. Kent and I debated for a while about taking this buck as we
were filming and knew it would have made some awesome footage. However
in the end, we decided to pass on this buck.
As I sat there in my blind I of course wondered if I had done the
right thing, when all of a sudden more deer started appearing from out
of the tree line. A couple of does and two smaller bucks were feeding
along the edge of the trees. After about 20 minutes there was just one
of the small bucks left when all of a sudden his head snapped up and he
stood at full attention, facing back into the trees. We all know that
usually means something is coming. Well, that is exactly what it meant
and out popped the second shooter type buck for the day. This buck was
only an 8-point, but noticeably larger than the last buck. His body
looked huge standing next to the smaller buck and I remembered how much
bigger that buck looked next to the does when they were standing there
together earlier. The buck had solid mass and long times, but his most
impressive feature was his gargantuan eye guards. They appeared to be
8-10” long and gnarly.
Again Kent and I were contemplating whether I should take this buck
or not. I raised my gun and put the crosshairs on him several times,
each time lowering the gun and then looking at Kent hoping he would make
the decision for me. Well as sometimes happens and for no reason at
all, the deer suddenly picked up his head from the shrubs he was feeding
on, spun around and vanished back into the trees where he came from.
Now I was really questioning myself. I just didn’t know if I was doing
the right thing or not. Both of the previous bucks would have been the
biggest whitetail I had ever harvested. I sat there in the cold with my
heater, questioning myself the rest of the day.
With about 10 minutes of light left, I made the decision to start
packing my stuff up and putting it back into my backpack. While I was
doing that I decided to look one last time at the tree line through my
binos. On the exact opposite end of the clearing where we had seen all
of the previous deer I picked up a doe by herself coming into our field
of view. I just had a feeling there had to be a buck following her, so I
strained and leaned as far as I could so I could look back to where she
came from. Just coming into my view I picked up a very nice 10-pointer
hot on her tracks. I told Kent the deer looked like a shooter and I
was not going to pass on this one. He quickly got the camera on him. I
needed the deer to move quickly to our left in order to have a clean
shot at him and still have enough shooting light to film. Well the doe
must have read the script because she started running in the exact
direction I needed the buck to move.
“Mr. Big” was right on her trail and was now only about 100 yards
away from me. He was behind some trees, but if he would just keep
moving a few more yards I would have a clean shooting window. I told
Kent to be ready if the buck stopped in one of the two clearings. In
the second clearing the buck stopped and presented a perfect broadside
shot. Kent said he was on him with the camera and I had a solid dead
rest with the crosshairs just behind his front shoulder. I squeezed the
trigger and the buck jumped and started running full tilt to my left.
Luckily, he actually came towards me about 10 yards first, which made it
so he was running right out in the wide open. I could see he was
dragging his front leg on the opposite side. I figured he would not go
far, but if I could, I wanted to get a second bullet in him. I racked
another bullet in as fast as I could as I knew I had a very short window
on this running deer from my blind. I swung my rifle just in front of
his front shoulder and shot again. This second shot hit him in the
chest again and he did a few cartwheels, throwing snow and debris
everywhere like an automobile going end over end. I could tell Kent
was surprised as he let out a “goooood shot”, but to tell you the truth,
so was I. I would never have attempted that shot if I had not already
hit the deer with the first bullet. Now I realized that my heart is
pounding and I am having some kind of a deer seizure as I am shaking
terribly. But I couldn’t have been more excited having just harvested
my first Canadian whitetail.
My deer turned out to be a solid 10-point with dark chocolate horns.
I was very happy with my trophy, however Rob informed me that while my
deer was respectable and he was happy that I was happy, this was the
smallest of the shooter deer he had been seeing on camera. In response,
I told him I was saving the giants for my readers! He did inform me
that we had set the world record for most propane bottles used and as I
always say, any world record is something to be proud of.
If you are thinking about hunting whitetails in Canada, Rob Reynolds
and Ranchland Outfitters is just the place you have heard all the rumors
about. Not only does he hunt whitetails in the rut in November with a
rifle, but in the month of September they have opportunity to hunt them
with a bow. Along with the deer hunting, Ranchland is actually world
famous for their waterfowl hunting. They are in the middle of one of
the most famous flyway zones on earth and the limits are extremely
generous. Ranchland also has one of the most unique combo hunting
opportunities for waterfowl and whitetail as well. During the month of
September you can book a hunt where you get to hunt waterfowl in the
morning, both ducks and geese and then sitting in tree stands in the
evening where Rob says everyone will get an opportunity at a 145 inch or
bigger whitetail. I can tell you that is what I will be doing with my
next trip back to see Rob! We are excited to have Rob and Ranchland
Outfitters as our newest platinum approved outfitter. We are excited to
have Ranchland Outfitters participating in our writers contest for the
next 6 months. Check out his ad in this edition of the Sportsman’s News
and get your stories in to have a chance to win one of the most
exciting waterfowl trips of your life. Give him a call for your next
adventure to Canada at 877-924-8440. Or you can visit them on the web
at www.ranchlandoutfitters.com or even on our website under Platinum Approved Outfitters.
Written By: Kevin Orton
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