Mar 26, 2019

DIY Gun Vise

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Here's a project that I have been wanting to pull together for quite some time now... a gun vise that I can do some at home gunsmithing or cleaning & maintenance. All the material was scavenged from the dumpster of a nearby construction site except for the two handscrew wood clamps. The two 10" handscrew wood clamps were purchased from Harbor Freight for $7.99 each. Since I used a couple of Harbor Freight coupons the total amount of money that I spent was easily under $15.

I had two different ideas in mind... the first is a benchtop vise similar to a simple tool carrier that I could carry all my cleaning supplies around and keep everything pretty well contained.


The second idea was just an extremely simple and lightweight benchtop vise.


I decided to go with the simpler version and put it together quickly. I decided to add foam padding to all the surfaces that could contact the rifle stock just for added protection. The only change that I would make would be to orient the two handscrew clamps in the same direction so that the top screw on each clamp are on the same side... if I make another one I'll make sure to correct that little oversight, sadly a healthy layer of spray Gorilla Glue prevent me from making that change easily on this one.


Later that night I used the vise to mount a new scope onto my muzzleloader. I leveled the rifle and locked it down in the vise, installed the new rings, lapped the rings, and installed my new scope easily compared to my previous experiences with trying to do this type of work on my set of sandbags. I used some non-slip material that my wife uses under the rugs and furniture to keep it from slipping and a couple C-clamps to really solidify the vise on the table. It is an excellent system and I'm extremely happy with it... one of my best recent DIY projects.

Mar 8, 2019

The Bone Broth Trend

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Over the last several weeks to months I have noticed a trend on social media... people are talking about this thing called "bone broth." I had never heard of it but I was interested because I do want to utilize every animal that I kill to the fullest extent I know how. I figured that I'd give it a try next fall following hunting season if I happen to fill a tag. Turns out I recognized an opportunity to just try it out before hunting season.
I generally host a rather large family gathering on Super Bowl Sunday and smoke/grill a fair bit of meat. This year I decided to smoke a couple dozen chicken drumsticks and then grill two whole chicken in the Argentine asado style. Seeing all the chicken I decided that I would try and save all the chicken bones and make a test batch of chicken bone broth.

The chicken itself was a hit, the drumsticks were perfectly smoked and the whole chickens turned out exactly as I remember it tasting in Argentina. I requested that nobody throw any of their bones away, but instead throw them in a large bowl for me to utilize later. After everyone left I transferred all the bones into the InstaPot. I didn't clean the bones at all, some still had small chunks of meat and skin. Now I had watched a couple different instructional videos on YouTube and the most common way to prepare bone broth is to simmer a large stock pot on the stove for 12 to 18 hours (or longer). If I had the time to manage a simmering pot for that long I would give it a shot... but I don't... so I decided to try an alternative method using the InstaPot. With the kettle filled with bones I added all the drippings I saved from the smoked drumsticks back in and then finished with water up to the "Full" line. I ran three cycles in the InstaPot set to "Soup/Stew" with the time setting set to the maximum duration (I think it was like 1 hour 39 minutes or some oddball time like that). The gelatin that you can see on top of the bones in the image below is the partially congealed drippings that I had saved and put in the fridge while we ate dinner.

Admittedly, as the first cycle in the InstaPot reached pressure and temperature... it did not smell particularly appetizing! I was really questioning whether my wife would be ok with continuing the process through several more cycles. But by the time the first cycle completed it was starting to smell more like the chicken broth smell we were accustomed to, and by the time the final cycle completed it smelled fantastic. Since the last cycle completed while I was at work, my wife poured the broth through a strainer and put it in the fridge for me to take care of when I got home a couple hours later. By the time I got home the broth and congealed to a Jell-o consistency and all the fat had risen to the surface and solidified, so skimming the fat off was quite easy. I portioned it out into one cup portions and put those in the freezer until the next day. I peeled the paper cup off the frozen broth and then prepared them for storage by vacuum sealing. As you can see I had a little help with the vacuum sealing... this little guy loves that vacuum sealer, he won't let anyone else in my family touch it... and he does good work.


I'm pleased with the result. The broth tastes great, and since the chicken was smoked/grilled the broth has a great smokey flavor to it. One recommendation that I had heard from YouTube videos and podcasts was when doing bone broth from game animal bones is to bake the bones in the oven prior to simmering... I think I'd take it a step further and I'd grill or smoke the bones to "cook" them. I have since done a second batch with turkey bones after my wife baked a whole turkey for Sunday dinner a couple weeks ago. There were a couple things I learned from the first time with the chicken that I attempted to correct with the turkey. With the chicken bones I just threw them into the InstaPot whole but with the turkey I used a pair of pliers to cut the bones into pieces to expose more of the marrow. Turkey isn't my favorite to begin with, but the resulting bone broth was quite good (even though it lacks the smokey flavor) and I would say that the flavor does seem to be a bit more robust than the chicken... I attribute that cutting the bones and exposing the marrow.

My wife has used the chicken bone broth a couple times when making soups. The first was a Chicken White Bean Chili that was excellent and the bone broth gave the chili and excellent mild smokey flavor. The latest was some homemade Chicken Noodle Soup. It was delicious, and again the chicken bone broth added a mild smokey flavor that really made the flavor pop. I'm totally sold on making bone broth, it will become part of my standard butchering and processing from here on out.

Mar 2, 2019

Idaho Wolf Hunting

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The purpose of this post is to share my opinion and my experiences hunting wolves in Idaho. As a managed big game species in the State of Idaho, wolves are hunted by permit and season. This is an opportunity that is often overlooked and rarely fulfilled. I am thankful for the opportunity to pursue this species locally, without the need to venture to Alaska or Canada. For residents, up to 5 wolf tags can be purchased for $11.50 ($13.75 without price lock) each. Nonresidents are required to purchase a hunting license at $154.75 and up to 5 wolf tags can then be purchased at $31.75 each. Wolf, bear, and cougar tags are inexpensive "add on" opportunities for those non-residents coming to Idaho and already purchasing OTC deer or elk tags. I originally purchased wolf tags one at a time feeling that I would only find wolves incidentally while focusing on hunting other species. After punching my first tag, I have since concluded that the extra cost of keeping multiple tags on hand is beneficial. I have also learned that specifically hunting wolves, rather than incidentally hunting wolves is the most productive time to line up your shots.

Without being too specific, I would like to share some experiences that I have had with wolves in certain regions of Idaho.

Hells Canyon (Units 11, 13, 18): Wolf populations have grown in this region significantly. I was drawn to this unit because of the ruggedness of the terrain. There is also a lot of public access. I drew a bull elk tag for this region in 2017 and during my time scouting I crossed several sets of wolf tracks. Once the hunt actually started, a pack of wolves were howling in the evenings. After a fresh snow a pair of wolf tracks ran along the ridge top where I was in pursuit of a herd of elk. As I was driving to a location a lone set of wolf tracks ran along side the road. The wolf bedded down 10 yards off the side of the road and ducked into a thicket of trees. I made an attempt to call the wolf in but I was unsuccessful.

Unit 39: Identified as the go to unit for residents of Boise, its proximity to the largest human population in the state and stories of overcrowding tarnishes its reputation. As a long time Utah resident I can assure you that Idaho knows nothing of crowded hunts! In this Unit I was watching a herd of wintering elk, 25 bull elk bedded down in a small spine of sagebrush, when the entire herd stood and looked in one direction. With their noses testing the air they trotted off uphill. I noticed two grey color phase wolves in the direction that the bulls had been casting their glares. The wolf hunting season was open, but I did not have my rifle on me. I was 8 miles from the nearest road so I just sat and observed the wolves continue to pursue the bulls. I was so caught up in the moment I did not think to snap a picture, unfortunately all that I have is an image from the track of the larger wolf.

Salmon River Region (Units 21, 21A, 28, 36B): This region is rumored to be the where the original pack was released. It is also were I had my first wolf encounter. I had been riding a four-wheeler up to a popular glassing spot where I could often observe bears sunning themselves in the spring. The snow had not melted off of the roads and large drifts made certain sections impassable, I ended up abandoning the ATV in a large snow drift to make the rest of the trip on foot. I sat at my overlook hoping to see a spring bear in the sun. A pack of 6 wolves crossed an avalanche chute and sauntered over a saddle. As I was returning to the stranded ATV a set of lone wolf tracks were inside my boot tracks up until the wolf must have been watching me on the cliff as I observed the pack of 6. It then dropped off the road to avoid ever being seen. As I met the head of the tracks I raced to the edge of the road and caught a glimpse of a grey color phase wolf as it looked back at me and jetted into cover.

Three years later a good friend of mine returned to the same location early in the spring, well before the bear hunt was to begin, in an effort to relocate the pack. As he was going up the road he observed a large white color phase wolf racing across the same avalanche chute. He was able to fire a shot, but did not connect with the large male.


Middlefork Region (Units 20A, 26, 27): This region is nearly all roadless with some access near Stanley, Idaho. It is rugged in all aspects. It can be floated by raft, flown by bush plane, and approached with a jetboat. Its remoteness provides solitude. There is no cell phone service, satellite communication is highly recommended. Every time that I am in this unit I swear that I am never coming back. When I return home my muscles are aching and I struggle to walk without a limp, but then 2 weeks later I am making plans to return. I was able to find a wolf in this unit.

Elk City Zone (Units 14, 15, 16): Rumored to be the location where the first legally hunted wolf was taken. I have hunted this zone only incidentally while hunting deer. Wolves could be heard at night. Tracks were found in pine thickets. While looking for deer I located the remains of a wolf that had been shot and skinned.

My hope is that wolf hunting in the State of Idaho is here to stay. Very few outfitters specifically offer wolf hunts. An individual equipped with a 4x4 vehicle and 3-4 days would have reasonable opportunity to find wolf tracks and catch a glimpse of these amazing creatures.

I do not hunt wolves out of spite. I do not wish them ill with a desire for them to be eradicated from the face of the earth. They are beautiful animals and entirely different from domestic dogs. This is why I look forward to continuing to hunt them. Being in their presence and soaking in the pursuit of their habits and nature is part of the experience that I cherish. I would not support the prospect of eliminating them from the State of Idaho. Hunters have proven to be ineffective at reducing populations in Idaho. The species has been able to multiply and consistently grow creating opportunity for hunters. There is a current imbalance of predation in several of Idaho's elk units which creates a descending trend in ungulate recruitment. I would support an extension of the current seasons which are allocated by current hunting regulations. This is a rare and unique opportunity which offers a snapshot of history enabling hunters to experience the interactions only described in the past.

Feb 14, 2019

2019 Application Cycle - The Halfway Point

Well, we’re about halfway through the 2019 Utah Bucks, Bulls & OIAL application cycle. The majority of The Glassing Tree friends and family have submitted their applications so here’s a run-down of what we’ve applied for so far…

First things first though… if you’ve not subscribed to the blog please do, we’ve got lots of exciting things going on so subscribe to keep up to date!

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In your research for the 2019 Utah big game application period, there is a lot of great information available here on The Glassing Tree - Utah Big Game Odds site. Check out the Tips for Increasing Your Drawing Odds page and the Drawing Analysis page with a bunch of information about each of the limited entry and once-in-a-lifetime species.

Also check out a series that we posted prior to the 2018 application cycle on the topic of "Point Creep":
Part #1: Point Creep?
Part #2: Variable #1 - Tag Allocation
Part #3: Variable #2 - The "Point Buyer"
Part #4: Variable #3 - The "Unit Jumper"
Part #5: Variable #4 - The "Inactive Applicant"
Part #6: Wrap Up - A Real Life Understanding

So here’s what we’ve applied for thus far and hopefully we’ll end up with at least one limited entry tag:

General Season Deer:
- 5 muzzleloader deer
- 2 rifle deer

Limited Entry Elk:
- Muzzleloader elk w/12 points
- Muzzleloader elk w/10 points
- Muzzleloader elk w/0 points
- Late Any Weapon elk w/0 points
- Bonus point purchase w/7 points

Limited Entry Deer:
- Any weapon deer w/0 points
- Bonus point purchase w/6 points

Limited Entry Pronghorn:
- Any weapon pronghorn w/3 points
- Bonus point purchase w/6 points

Once-in-a-Lifetime Bison:
- Any weapon w/1 point
- Any weapon w/0 points
- Any weapon w/0 points
- Bonus point purchase w/6 points

Once-in-a-Lifetime Moose:
- Any weapon w/16 points
- Bonus point purchase w/10 points

Other Once-in-a-Lifetime species:
- Desert bighorn sheep bonus point purchase w/5 points
- Rocky mountain bighorn bonus point purchase w/6 points
- Rocky mountain goat bonus point purchase w/6 points

There is lots of anticipation for this year’s application… we have really good odds to draw at least one of the limited entry elk tags. Plus this is the first year that my 12 year old son can apply, adding him to the application strategy was really fun and he’s excited to have a tag of his own.

In addition to the Utah application we are also submitting applications for Controlled Hunts in Idaho & New Mexico and we’ll continue to apply for pronghorn tags in Wyoming. I also have a special trip in early September on the calendar to go salmon fishing in Alaska for my first time. It looks like a busy fall for sure, so again make sure you subscribe and follow us around!

Jan 28, 2019

The 2019 Application Period Opens...




As always, best of luck to you on your draws this year... hopefully in your research and in developing your strategy for application this year you have found some value in the tools and information available on our blog. Remember to subscribe by entering your email in the box on the right sidebar to stay up to speed on the adventures of The Glassing Tree friends.

In your research for the 2019 Utah big game application period, there is a lot of great information available here on The Glassing Tree - Utah Big Game Odds site:

Check out the Tips for Increasing Your Drawing Odds page and the Drawing Analysis page with a bunch of information about each of the limited entry and once-in-a-lifetime species.

Also check out a series that we posted prior to the 2018 application cycle on the topic of "Point Creep":
Part #1: Point Creep?
Part #2: Variable #1 - Tag Allocation
Part #3: Variable #2 - The "Point Buyer"
Part #4: Variable #3 - The "Unit Jumper"
Part #5: Variable #4 - The "Inactive Applicant"
Part #6: Wrap Up - A Real Life Understanding

To get the optimism and excitement going take a few minutes to relive a handful of the Utah limited entry hunts that we've drawn in the past several years (for the complete write ups visit the Hunt Stories page):

2010 Book Cliffs Limited Entry Deer

The DWR info we got hinted that deer would be starting to migrate, so we would be wise to find “transitional habitat” and we would know when we found it because deer would be everywhere. We had been spending most our time at elevations of 7200 to 8000 feet… let’s just say the deer WERE NOT everywhere! We rode some of the familiar roads opening morning and didn’t see any bucks. Cody would stop occasionally to ask me what we should do & I’d tell him to either get lower or get off the ATVs... but we would continue on our current path. After a frustrating morning we headed back for a snack & regroup. He looked at me and said “we should get lower.” We chose a route through some lower sagebrush & juniper and headed out. As soon as my GPS read 6600 feet in elevation we started seeing deer… lots of them, herds of 8-15 does every couple hundred yards. We saw more deer in 500 yards than we had in a full day and half, it was only a matter of time before we saw some bucks. We came across a couple old guys that said they’d seen some good bucks in the area & passed on them, but a camp down the road had shot a really nice 4x4 that morning. When we drove past the camp “nice” was an understatement… deeply forked, wide, perfectly symmetrical, and dark chocolate brown antlers!
Wow. Talk about a shot of optimism. We decided to loop back & move camp. Mostly because we were seeing deer, but we were also nervous about having a rental RV at an elevation where the forecasts were projecting several inches of snow overnight.
We trailered one ATV & I took up the rear in the pickup, following Jeremy in the RV and Cody leading the way on ATV. A couple miles down the road, after seeing a handful of does, we spotted a good buck. I watched him bound through the clearing to my left then across the road in front of us. This was the nicest buck we’d seen so far. But he was running hard and in my hunting experience I thought that there was no way he was going to stop for a decent shot. I stopped behind the RV and saw the ATV angle off to the left… riderless. I waited for a couple seconds with my view of Cody now blocked by the RV and heard him fire. Out of the corner of my eye to the right, through a tiny opening in the brush I saw the buck drop. It’d stopped 30 yards off the road for a perfect broadside shot. We bailed out of the vehicles and the hooting, hollering, high fiving, and back slapping started… followed by the realization that it was 1:30 in the afternoon on opening day and the hunt that had built up expectations & excitement over the course of 6+ months was over. That wasn’t how we pictured it would go down at all, no spot ‘n stalk, no glassing, no passing up good bucks with hopes of a bigger one… just jump off the ATV and BLAM!!! Done. I retrieved the ATV & helped get the buck cleaned up. With pics taken, we got loaded up as the storm started to roll in. Since we had camp all packed up we decided to try to beat the storm down the mountain. We spent the night on the banks of the Green River just outside Vernal, cutting two hours off our drive home Sunday.


2014 Central Mountains, Manti Limited Entry Elk

We got camp set up and waited for my dad & Darren to arrive. That afternoon the bulls began bugling all around us, from the timber on both the east and west. At about 6pm I was able to spot a bull & his eight or nine cows on the east hillside. He stayed put for several minutes and Grandpa got a good look at him. He was a bull that Grandpa would be more than happy to take home with him. It set our bar pretty high...
Sunday was adventure day. We started out driving the roads again but Darren noticed that the rear passenger tire on the truck had gone flat. Luckily we had a full size spare, but since camp is 15 miles or so from paved road we decided to head into town to try and get the tire fixed. Unfortunately the only open establishment we could find was an AutoZone so we plugged the tire ourselves and hoped for the best. On our way back up to the top we were cruising along the highway and spotted a small bull just off the road. It was absolute chaos as we screeched to a stop. All of our gear that was in the cab ended up on the floor and Grandpa and I were trying as quickly as we could to get out. Just behind the smaller bull was a little bit nicer one. He looked like a good sized 5x5 and Grandpa was running down the middle of the highway working a round into his gun. I’m grateful that there were no cars behind us & no cars passed us as I ran down the middle of the highway next to him. The bulls crossed the road and ran parallel to a big snow drift fence with no real shot ever presented. We piled back into the truck and tried to gather up all our gear & I couldn’t find my phone. So we drove back to where I got out and looked for my phone. I couldn’t see it anywhere in the road so Grandpa started looking around in the truck. He ended up finding it way up under his seat, which was crazy because he was in the front passenger seat and I was in the rear driver’s side seat.
We again spent the evening glassing the hillside across from camp. My dad spotted a really nice 6x6 bull about 650 yards up the hill and we tried to get Grandpa on him. He had gone just north of camp to sit for the evening and that change in angle was just enough that Grandpa couldn’t see it. I bugled at the bull and he stopped and stood in one spot like a statue for at least 15 minutes! I ran over to Grandpa to try and show him where the bull was, and all I could see was the right antler and right ear behind an aspen. We never could get a clear view for a shot. Grandpa cow called and I bugled at him for a couple minutes but he never moved. Then, he took a couple steps and was completely gone from our view. We stopped paying too much attention to this bull though because with all the ruckus that we had made another bull had dropped all the way to the bottom of the canyon and was coming towards us aggressively answering my bugles. He sounded like he was going to pop out at the end of the clearing at any moment. We could hear him stomping on the ground & raking trees between bugles. We decided to get a little bit more aggressive and Grandpa grabbed a tree branch and starting raking the nearby trees with it. Then the next time he bugled I decided to cut him off and I started to bugle before he was done. This seemed to really tick him off and his bugles changed getting very low and growly. I really think we could have had a shot at this bull had we not made a tactical error. This bull was coming in from the same direction that I had just come to meet up with Grandpa and he hit my scent. As soon as he hit my scent it was like he was shot out of a cannon and he wheeled around and headed back to his hiding place as quickly as possible. I had never been successful at bringing a bull in while calling and this was an intense 40 minute back and forth as he gradually got closer and closer… and more and more agitated! My only regret is that we hunkered down and tried to bring the bull into us, I think that if we had worked closer to him ourselves that we may have at least gotten sight of him.


2018 Late Muzzleloader Limited Entry Deer

After lunch the wind had shifted so we decided to revisit our morning plan and work our way south into a large bowl that always seems to have game. As soon as we began dropping into the bowl I spotted a small group of deer down in the bottom. We sat and glassed a cluster of trees in the bottom for several minutes and spotted a couple deer working in and out of the trees. Cody decided that it was time to take matters into his own hands and be the aggressor. The wind was actually quite perfect for a stalk so he got the wind in his face and slowly made his way towards the trees while sat and watched from about 600 yards away.
I lost his location as he neared the clump of trees and thought that the deer must have made their way out of there unnoticed earlier. Movement caught my eye as a doe burst from the trees… followed by another… then another. There were deer coming out of the trees everywhere, more than I anticipated. I scanned the deer searching for anything with antlers and didn’t see anything. Then in the bottom left of the field of view of my binos I saw something different. I noticed a large set of antlers protruding from the head of the last deer to emerge from the trees and almost as soon as I spotted him I was startled by the report of a muzzleloader. The buck ran a short distance and then slowly started working his way up a small fold in the bowl. A second muzzleloader blast caught me off guard and I just happened to be watching the buck at the time of the shot. The buck appeared to jump and quickly made his way to the top of a small clearing in the shade and stood motionless for several minutes. I thought that he was hit but the way that he was acting it wasn’t a very good hit.
Cody slowly emerged from the trees and was glassing the area in front of him. I couldn’t tell if he could see the buck or not, so after several minutes I left my perch and hustled down to meet up with him and let him know where the buck was. As I was nearing Cody’s location he started waiving frantically at me and I was waiving frantically back at him. Cody had seen the buck bed down and didn’t want me to spook it by coming in noisily while I was wanting to let him know to slow down because we really didn’t want to be pushing what I had thought was a poorly hit buck.
Once we realized we were on the same page he let me know that both shots were actually misses and the buck was currently unharmed. While Cody and I were planning our next move we watched as 14 does that had scattered from the trees made their way back to where the buck was now bedded and just milled around him. I had never seen that before, this buck was the boss of that little group… the does actually came back to him!
We worked our way to within shooting range again but the buck was bedded with a number of does very near him so there really wasn’t much of a shot opportunity with the only part of his body visible being his face and antlers. So we waited… but Cody lost patience and took what was likely an ill-advised shot on a bedded buck with very little margin for error. After the smoke cleared the deer were gone so we began scanning the area where he was bedded and caught glimpses of deer scurrying through the trees in various directions. We scanned deer to the left and all were does, then some more movement caught our attention up and to the right of where they were bedded. The lead deer in this group was the buck so Cody readied his rifle. As the buck stepped into a small clearing in the trees he stopped, turned and looked back at the handful of does trailing him as if to tell them to hurry it up, and gave Cody just the half second he needed. The rifle barked, I watched the buck react to the impact, and then begin rolling down the hill.
The buck died half buried under a log and some brush, so we untangled him and were pleasantly surprised and very pleased with the caliber of buck that was laying on the ground in front of us.




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