I Hunted the Giant Double-Curl Ram of Ice Mountain

I Hunted the Giant Double-Curl Ram of Ice Mountain

THE HUGE RAM’S HORNS shone in the sunlight as he slowly turned his head to look across the slopes. The horns were massive and even, and they seemed to be longer than a curl and a half. I was lying on my stomach at the edge of a cliff about 100 yards above him. I chambered a round into my .264 Winchester Magnum and slowly pushed the muzzle out over the edge. The angle was so steep that I had to hold the rifle tightly to avoid dropping it. Bruce C…