In 2015 I was on my hunt of a lifetime for a Dall sheep in Alaska. After a year of climbing local hills with an 80 lb pack, weekly shooting at the range I though I was prepared.
First day of hunting and after climbing one mountain we spot 4 rams with one legal one on the other side of the valley. Three hours later I was 410 yards away getting ready to shoot. Between the guide going back and forth on when to shoot, the gravel sliding under me, windier conditions up hill and “ram fever “ I misses twice and then a third time at 220 yds where I kissed my scope with my forehead. I thought I h