We started out the last day of hunting beating the brush close to the same area where I had wounded the oryx last week. We hoped that they would want to hang around that area once again since we had not been there for more than 5 days. Within a half mile we spotted a herd of oryx. Jan and I slowly made our way toward them trying to keep the element of surprise in our favor. We saw a couple of good looking bulls in the group, but none of the size that I had wounded. We decided to glass for a while longer to make certain that we saw the whole herd. About 100yds from the herd Jan pointed out a large oryx that was as still as a stone under a tree. Through the binoculars he looked great and my PH told me that he was easily as big as the one that I had wounded.
We stalked toward him, keeping the tree between us. I set up on the shooting stick at 211yds. BOOM! The Doubletap 250gr. Barnes TTSX hit him square on the shoulder and he was down! We made our way toward him with care after a few minutes. They have been known to come at you if wounded and we didn’t want that to happen today. He was still moving his head around when we got to within 25yds, so I hit him again in the spine. We later recovered that bullet (the only one recovered the entire trip) after it had penetrated 5 feet of oryx while retaining 100% of its weight!
I told the skinner and Jan that I wanted a full mount on this animal, so the skinner took extra care with the hide. Thank goodness for that decision because while he was doing hid job he found where I had wounded him 5 days prior! That is right, it was the same animal. I had initially hit him low. It had pierced the fatty skin below his ribcage and exited without doing any harm. He had a fresh wound from another oryx’s horn which explains why he was not with the herd. He was a tough old boy that will always have a place of honor with me.
Look for part 2 this weekend with the conclusion of this action packed day!























