ALBERT’S AMAZING BUCK

Big buck is testimony to Institute’s success

By Ray Scott

Founder, Whitetail Institute of North America

In early February of last year one of our hands, Albert Osborne, made a discovery that not only amazed all of us at the Whitetail Institute but also serves as testimony to the effect of everything we do here.

As I drove down the winding lane to my house that day, Albert was coming out of our 100-acre research enclosure and waved. Thinking it was just a greeting; I waved back and continued down the lane to my driveway. But by the time I parked and got out of my truck, Albert had pulled into the driveway behind me on a four-wheeler.

Albert, who is also the Institute’s Assistant Shipping Manager, is a strong, quiet man with a heart of gold. He has worked for me for five years so I knew he felt the situation was important, even though he didn’t say a word. In his massive hands was a deer skull and rack the likes of which I’ve seldom seen.

It wasn’t until later, after Albert had washed off the muddy tines and I had another opportunity to look at it, that the immensity of the rack hit me. It was gigantic. Seven points on one side, eight on the other, five tines over 10 inches in length – two of them more than a foot long – the length, mass and configuration of the rack were remarkable. Our Managing Editor, Dave Henderson, measured the rack at 218 5/8 under the Boone & Crockett system. Dave is also a certified scorer for the Buckmasters full-credit scoring system, but suggested that since Buckmasters headquarters is just down the road, we ought to have Buckmasters Trophy Records Vice President Brian Hicks put a tape to the rack also.

The Buckmasters system takes into consideration virtually all of a rack’s mass with no deductions. But it does not include the inside spread like the B&C system. Hicks scored the rack at 196 6/8 for the Buckmasters Record Book.

Remember that this deer had lived its entire life in a 100-acre high-fenced enclosure adjacent to my house. There could be no mistaking that fact. The acreage is surrounded by a 9-foot deer-proof chain-link fence that keeps all our deer in and other deer out. It is constantly patrolled. There are no holes. The deer could not have come from anywhere else.

Now, I drive past the enclosure virtually every day and always stop at the bridge and glass that enclosure to watch the deer. I have photographed or just observed the deer inside the enclosure countless times from our specially designed photo blind.

But I had never seen this buck with this rack.

Neither had Albert, who does all the cultivation and fertilization in the enclosure. No one – not the guy who cuts hay; not delivery people; no one on the Institute staff who travels those roads every day – not one living soul had ever seen this magnificent rack before Albert found the skull.

When I showed it to my son, Steve, the next day his immediate reaction was: “Pop, this isn’t one of your April Fools jokes in February, is it?”

When I assured him that it wasn’t; that the buck was a lifelong inhabitant of our research enclosure and thus the beneficiary of our plantings and nutrition research, Steve was obviously excited. Wilson’s reaction was the same and, as vice presidents of the Institute, they urged Albert and me to take a polygraph test so that the world could believe this tale.

A couple of days later I scheduled an appointment with polygraph expert Cecil Johnston in Montgomery, Ala., who I’d used to interview contestants in our early days with Bassmasters. Johnston, the former president of the National Polygraph Association, is a highly regarded expert used by the likes of F. Lee Bailey in criminal trials. We wanted the best; we wanted the story to be completely sterile.

After Albert and I had each gone through 2.5 hours of interrogation and interpretation, our claims were certified as true. The results are on file.

The enclosure was built in 1990 and was the original site of the Whitetail Institute’s nutritional research. After installing the perimeter fencing, the 100-acre area – that’s the size of 10 football fields laid out together – was completely sterilized. That means we ran hunting dogs and rifleman through it relentlessly, chasing out all of the native deer. Then we burned it, completely purging it of all animals before closing the gate.

If you are familiar with the Institute’s history, you probably already know what we did next. We introduced 40 fawns – 20 from Montana and Alberta and 20 from Alabama woodlands. The idea was to give both subspecies the same nutrition and determine how much the eventual size of the animals was determined by genetics and how much by what they eat.

All of our products have been used in the enclosure over the years. In addition, several new nutritional products that are in various stages of development are used in the enclosure. The land is about 60 percent wooded and we dug two water holes in designated areas. 4 or 5 acres were planted with Imperial Whitetail Clover, Alfa-Rack and No-Plow was added a few years later. And all of the native browse was treated with our IMPACT Product. Imperial 30-06 Minerals and Cutting Edge nutritional supplements are also made readily available in the enclosure. The area was pretty much a guinea pig for our products.

At the end of the first year we took all the deer down, measured antlers, took hair samples, blood samples and measurements. We did note originally that there was a big difference between the two groups. The northern deer were simply bigger. I’ve come to believe that at least part of that is because they were dropped earlier than the Alabama fawns and had been growing longer. After that, however, the gap started closing rapidly. By the fourth year, the difference between the two groups was very difficult to determine. Remember, these deer had all grown up on the same feed and browse. The nutrition had almost overcome any genetic differences. We also were able to disprove the old once a spike – always a spike theory.

After five years we discontinued the research. I don’t know how scientific it was, but it was good enough for me. We’d found what we wanted to know.

Although we haven’t yet found the lower jaw of the big buck to age it, I can tell you that he wasn’t 8 or 9 years old – he was definitely the offspring of the animals we originally put in there. He’d had his day at the Whitetail Institute’s buffet table – a free range of Imperial Whitetail plantings mineral, nutritional supplements and IMPACT treated browse.

I’ve got to think that he is some pretty profound testimony to what we feed these animals.

As I said before, Albert spends more time in that enclosure than any other person, and he’d learned the hard way that nothing can ruin a tractor tire quicker than a shed antler. So he’d taken to scouring the fields before spring planting. He would usually just throw the sheds into the woods, or bring some of the larger ones to our equipment shed.

But one day last fall he found a rather impressive pair of 5-point sheds that were dropped 25-30 feet apart. They were the first sheds I’d ever seen him bring in, and I asked that when he found time would he do me a favor and go deeper in the woods to see if he could find anything else.

Just a couple of days later he came in with a bizarre find – a single spike with 26 inches of beam. This deer could have been a true killer when the animals sparred during the rut. Steve and Wilson had each seen the deer once when it was alive, but I’d never seen it.

Despite the fact that I live right next to the enclosure and just about every time I drive past I put glasses on it, I’d never seen that deer. So one day in October I took a couple of hours and rode a four-wheeler through the enclosure. I rode every square foot of that 100 acres thinking I wanted to kick up every animal that I could.

I didn’t see one deer.

That just underscores how elusive whitetails can be – and why no one ever saw that big boy while he was alive in the enclosure. Once a buck has survived a couple of years he gets super cautious. He’s going to wait until the moon is right; until the wind is right – until everything is in his favor – before he moves.

Where Albert found the skull, he also found the bones of a doe very close by. Bones from both deer were scattered in a 20-30 foot radius, probably by  buzzards feeding on the carcasses. When I showed the skull and rack to taxidermist Tony Ellis in Montgomery he was confident, judging by the small amount of rodent nibbling on the bone, that the buck had been dead no more than a year.

Albert’s buck, as we’ve come to call massive whitetail, will soon be mounted and will serve as sort of a mascot for the Whitetail Institute of North America. We are the pioneers and leaders; the first to take the time to research and contribute in a significant way to the well-being of these animals.

Albert’s buck is a monument to what we’ve achieved.