hellos with the landowner, went over the necessary paperwork and hit the bush.  My main man Nico was in charge with my primary tracker Samuel and another tracker from the property accompanying the party. Finding the rhino proved to be easy but closing to within shooting range was another matter.  It seemed that the bull we were after was running with a large cow and her newborn calf making any approach next to impossible as the protection of the calf seemed to be paramount in their actions. Time and again we would close the distance between ourselves and the alert bull only to have the group break and run away.  Aggressively we proceeded on the track undeterred by the constant break and run tactics employed by our prey. Finally, after hours of pursuit, it all seemed to come together. 
The wind was right, the approach was good, and the target was exposed in an area conducive to a short stalk and open shot. Getting the rhino, client, PH,  and camera all in sync so as to get the shot on video was difficult but accomplished after minutes of frustrating side stepping and repositioning.   Once all was ready, Bob connected on an 80 yard broadside shot with his .375 H&H Mag and 300 grain Trophy Bonded Sledgehammers. At the shot the bull wheeled along with the cow and appeared to be running to our left.  Upon catching our wind, however, they both turned and commenced a full charge in our specific direction. In retrospect, it all seems to have happened in slow motion.  I remember peering over the camera lens to see the bull at only 15 yards coming straight on with his massive head swinging from
side to side in an effort to pinpoint our exact location with his poor eyesight.  I remember the cow being just off the bull’s shoulder zeroing in on Bob as she made her final approach and Bob sticking out his arm as if to stiff arm the beast.  Most vividly, I remember Nico, unflinching, bringing his .458 3” Express Magnum to shoulder and touching off the shot that stopped the bull at 5 yards from the camera;  momentum carrying him forward and causing the great bull to land on the camera which had fallen to the ground in the chaos. I remember all of these things and how narrowly Bob escaped death as the cow brushed off his outstretched hand and continued thru us and away from the group. The aftermath of this hunt was emotional to say the least. 

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