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Moose, Sheep And Goats In The Centennial State!

Judd Lee
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Colorado is perhaps best known for producing big mule deer bucks as well as being home to the largest Rocky Mountain elk population in the West, but often overlooked are the amazing hunting opportunities it offers for Shiras moose, Rocky Mountain bighorn sheep and mountain goats. The simple fact is Colorado offers more non-resident tags for these species than any other western state. 

Shiras Moose

One of the West’s greatest wildlife reintroduction success stories is Shiras moose in Colorado. Not only are they flourishing, but the state is producing the largest-racked Shiras moose in the U.S. It all started in 1978, when Colorado Parks and Wildlife released 24 moose near Walden, then over the next 30 years more than 200 additional animals were released. Before the moose-transplant project, the only moose in Colorado were a few that strayed in from Wyoming. Theoretically, the moose may have established a significant population in the state on their own but wildlife biologists decided to seed the population with animals from Wyoming and Utah. It worked, now there are more than 2,400 and they are expanding their range. It’s one of the fastest growing populations of Shiras moose in the Lower 48.

​Now with a sustainable moose population, Colorado offers one of the best opportunities for non-residents to draw a Shiras moose tag. In the pool are 22 bull (either-sex) tags and 29 cow tags and, even better, Colorado went a step further in 2020 and designated the either-sex licenses as “season-choice.” If drawn, you can hunt in any (or all three) designated season dates (archery, muzzleloader and rifle) until you are successful or the last season closes. However, cow licenses are still designated-weapon seasons.

Sheep and Goats

Colorado’s Rocky Mountains are the best sheep and goat country in the United States. Period. Home to 58 mountain peaks exceeding 14,000 feet, Colorado has an abundance of the sub-alpine and alpine terrain in which sheep and goats thrive. Similar to non-resident moose-hunting opportunities, Colorado’s allocation of 30 non-resident Rocky Mountain bighorn sheep tags are one of the highest in the country. This quota is divided into 16 ram rifle tags, eight ewe tags and six archery ram tags. I’d say rams in Colorado are average in size with most harvested rams typically scoring in the 160 class. However, in the right unit with the right outfitter, 170-plus rams are harvested each year. 

As a bonus opportunity for sheep hunters, Colorado offers one Desert bighorn sheep tag each year in a lottery-style draw. There are no preference points available for these highly sought-after tags and applicants must choose between sheep species, Rocky Mountain or Desert. You cannot apply for both. So, the only reason to apply for Desert bighorn tag is you already have harvested a Rocky Mountain bighorn. Or you are a gambler.

Much like the Shiras moose reintroduction, the reintroduction of mountain goats in Colorado has been a huge success. Goats were first introduced in 1947 when 14 were brought in from Montana and released. In subsequent years, more goats from Idaho, South Dakota and British Columbia were released. In 1993, the Colorado Wildlife Commission declared mountain goats a native species though some claim they had never actually occurred naturally in the state.

Nevertheless, today the vast national forests and wilderness areas (with ample trails) proved to be ideal goat habitat and now provide opportunities for goat hunters. I almost said the trail system provides hunters with an advantage, but don’t want to jinx it. Come prepared to work for your trophy. Colorado’s 21 non-resident tags make it a must-apply state for anyone with dreams of pursuing these gorgeous animals. The tags are broken down into 17 either-sex tags and 2 nanny tags and, similar to their bighorn sheep allocation, Colorado offers two archery-only, either-sex permits. If asked to categorize goat hunting in Colorado, I’d say you’ll have a good opportunity at a good representative of the species. Eight-inch billies are a realistic expectation, but keep in mind 9-inch-plus billies are harvested each year by lucky tag holders.

In Closing

Colorado’s point system for moose, sheep and goats is unique. To draw an either-sex or male tag, you must have three loyalty points before you are eligible to draw. After you have built up three points, you will be eligible to draw but if you are unsuccessful in drawing you will earn a weighted point for each subsequent year you apply. Each weighted point will increase your drawing odds for future drawings.

To apply, you are required to purchase Colorado’s annual small-game license and habitat stamp, plus pay the $109 state application fee (per species), which includes your fee for the loyalty point. 

Colorado’s non-resident hunting units can, and often do, change from year-to-year. Add in changes to the overall quota and non-resident allocation and Colorado’s requirements can be a confusing to navigate for anyone not completely immersed in the process. That’s why we at WTA TAGS stay up to date on all requirements and changes in policies and procedures. And that’s why we say the simple and safe solution is to contact WTA TAGS prior to the April 6 deadline and speak to a TAGS consultants. We can help make sense of the confusion. 

All-in-all, Colorado offers non-residents more opportunities than most western states when it comes to hunting moose, sheep and mountain goats, which is why we believe it is a must for your application portfolio when it comes to these three species. 

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Limited-Entry Alaska Dall Sheep: North America’s Pinnacle Hunt

Limited-Entry Alaska Dall Sheep: North America’s Pinnacle Hunt

As the December 15 deadline to apply for Alaska’s most coveted big-game tags approaches, one opportunity stands above all others: limited-entry Dall sheep. If you’ve ever dreamed of pursuing this iconic high-country species, now is the time to apply.

Why this Hunt Matters More than Ever

In the not-too-distant past, Alaska suffered back-to-back-to-back severe weather events that dramatically impacted Dall sheep populations across much of the state, resulting in fewer over-the-counter opportunities and even closures. Hunters have been forced to look to Canada, where hunts are now largely sold out through 2027 and prices have surged beyond $60,000. Even at such outrageous prices, availability is scarce.

This shift has made Alaska’s limited-entry draw areas for Dall sheep one of the most valuable options left for serious hunters. With hunts priced between $28,000 and $35,000, applicants can still access very high-quality white sheep at nearly half the cost of Canadian alternatives.

Exceptional Success Rates

Despite the challenges statewide, the limited-entry regions—managed by very conservative tag allocations—continue to produce outstanding results for the lucky applicants of WTA TAGS:

  • 100% shot opportunity during the past three seasons,
  • 90%+ harvest rates on mature rams,
  • Some of the largest Dall rams in North America.

For those willing to embrace the physical challenge, this hunt represents the ultimate North American mountain adventure.

Why…
My Alaska Range Grizzly Adventure

My Alaska Range Grizzly Adventure

I’ve been a bear hunter my whole life, but grizzly was always the dream. When the time finally came, I reached out to WTA to book a hunt. My someday hunt was finally becoming a reality. I thought I knew what I was hoping for: one good opportunity at a mature grizzly. What actually happened over those 10 days was beyond anything I could have imagined.

My journey began in Anchorage, where I stayed the night before flying into the bush. The outfitter has a liaison in town to help with any last-minute needs, so no rental car was needed. The next morning at Merrill Field, I boarded a turboprop (they use caravans, not tiny Super Cubs) for the 1½-hour flight into hunting country.

At the airstrip, the crew waited with Kong—a massive military deuce-and-a-half that can ford rivers, plus Polaris six-wheelers. After a stop at the roadhouse to organize, we headed to moose camp, about four miles upriver.

The camp itself told stories of 50 years of hunting. Cabin walls covered with dozens of hunters’ stories, as far back as the ’70s. Old regulation books showing $50 polar bear licenses. Boxes of ammo, left behind over decades for anyone who might need them. Four cabins with wood stoves surrounded the main lodge, and there was a creek-fed shower with endless hot water. A crate of beer stays ice-cold in the stream. It’s glorious. Remote Alaska with just enough comfort to keep you hunting hard every day.

From the roadhouse, we spotted two black bears on the mountainside. That evening, the cameraman Jordan and I glassed near camp, getting oriented for what was supposed to be a grizzly-focused hunt.

The next morning, those black bears were still there. We moved in. At 390 yards, with shifting thermals threatening to blow our approach, I took my shot. Low but lethal. Two more shots finished it. While butchering, we discovered this old boar was peppered with birdshot—dozens of pellets in each leg and shoulder. Somewhere, sometime, he’d been a problem bear. He could take a bullet. By 3 p.m., we had meat in the freezer and the hide salted. We were back to looking for grizzly.

Day two took us seven miles up the creek on six-wheelers, somewhat technical riding through river crossings and over rough terrain. Near the old sheep camp, we spotted a sow with three cubs and various black bears, but no boars.

Then everything changed. Rounding an alder-lined corner, our guide hit the brakes. A black bear ahead was acting strangely. It was actually approaching us. Behind him, a grizzly was hunting him, panting from the chase. The black bear, caught between predators, escaped up the cliffs.

The grizzly sat on its haunches, exhausted, looking between us and the black bear as it escaped. This bear was in full predator mode, seemingly calculating whether we might be easier prey. Then he simply lay down for a nap, 400 yards away, completely unconcerned by our presence.

For 34 minutes, I stayed behind the gun. Time passed slowly as we talked through every scenario: “If he does this, we’ll do that.” Finally, he stood and turned broadside at 415 yards. One squeeze, perfect shot placement. He barrel-rolled down the slope.

This was it—the animal I’d wanted forever, taken in a sequence I couldn’t have scripted better. Pure euphoria.

We had two bears down and over a week left of hunting. Day three was Jordan’s birthday, and we decided to get him a bear tag from camp. This would be his first hunt behind a rifle. We picked up a great black bear in no time. Jordan’s demeanor totally changed as he went into hunt mode and put a perfect 350-yard shot right into the bear’s heart. Top-tier birthday!

Three bears in three days with a week remaining. I bought a second tag and grabbed my bow. We spent four days searching for another bear, exploring drainages, following wolf tracks, catching Dolly Varden, and collecting shed antlers. Living the full Alaska experience while always hunting.

On the second-to-last day, I spotted a huge black bear doing loops through berry patches on a steep face. After multiple failed positioning attempts, I opted to go solo while Jordan and our guide filmed from a distance. The bear, hearing me crash through the alders below him, thought I was another bear invading his berries. At nine yards, with his hackles up and ears flat, I put an arrow through his front shoulder. Our group’s fourth bear.

Four bears in four days. An incredible adventure. This was the outfitter’s first year focusing on Fall bear hunting. The populations are thriving (evident from the moose without calves), and they’ve wisely increased tag allocations.

I came to Alaska with a lifelong dream of taking a grizzly. What I got was something I couldn’t have imagined: multiple species, incredible encounters, and memories that transformed a dream hunt into something beyond dreams. The grizzly lying down in front of us, completely unafraid. Jordan’s pure joy at his first bear. Stalking with my bow, close enough to hear the bear growling and clacking its jaws.

Some hunts meet your expectations. This one created new ones. When you book with WTA, you’re not just booking a hunt, you’re setting yourself up for adventures you can’t even imagine.

Learn about this Hunt

The Central Flyway is a waterfowl superhighway—a vital corridor for migrating ducks and geese—and for those of us lucky enough to be waterfowlers, it offers unmatched opportunities to hunt and experience the migration from September through January.

Over the past 40 years, I’ve had the privilege of chasing ducks around the world, but many of my favorite memories come from following this flyway, especially during those early years when my duck-obsessed father would pull my brother and me out of school every Fall to chase birds.

That’s right! We missed school every year for dedicated waterfowl trips. No regrets.

In the true north country, along the edges of Canada’s boreal forest, early-season hunts are nothing short of magical. The birds are just beginning their journey south—hungry, unpressured, and eager to settle into newly harvested grain fields. It’s a waterfowler’s paradise. The decoy spreads in these northern zones are often among the first the birds see, and their eager, uneducated responses can be absolutely breathtaking.

One of the most unforgettable sights is the famed swirling cyclone of Canada geese funneling down into a field. I can still hear my dad yelling over the deafening honks, his voice barely audible, “They can’t hear us!” The birds were so loud that those at the top of the funnel couldn’t even hear the gunfire below. If you’ve ever experienced it, you know exactly the kind of spine-tingling moment I’m talking about.

When the birds pushed south, so did we.

The prairie pothole regions of North Dakota are pure waterfowl gold. The right pothole on a cold morning—especially if you can find open water—can be magic. And if the water’s frozen? My dad had a fix: get there early, break trail through the skim ice, and push it under itself to create an opening. Voilà…open water.

I’ll never forget one frigid morning. After breaking ice, my hands were bright red and on the edge of frostbite. I looked at my dad for sympathy, but he just grinned as the puddle ducks cupped up and said, “Do you want warm hands, or do you want to shoot ducks?” Like I said, he was a fanatic. I grabbed the old Winchester pump and did my best. That day, I also learned the value of hand warmers and Gore-Tex gloves.

There are so many unforgettable moments:

  • Slipping and sliding at a Nebraska reservoir, laughing hysterically as we wondered if we’d ever get the old Suburban and trailer back up the icy boat ramp. After limiting out on greenheads.
  • Rowing across the Delta Marsh in the dark to find the perfect crescent-shaped bulrush island to set the decoys that the canvasbacks couldn’t resist.
  • Chasing snow geese in South Dakota and realizing we’d finally picked the perfect field, the one that made it worth all those hours spent spray-painting sheet-metal shell decoys in the garage.

These weren’t just hunting trips. They were memories shared with family, with friends, and with the great outdoors itself.

In the end, missing a week of school every year was worth every single minute.

The last duck hunt I shared with my admittedly duck-crazy father was a world away and half a lifetime ago. The hunt may be long over, but the memory will always stay with me.

At WTA, we’re proud to connect our clients with trusted partners so they can experience these same one-of-a-kind adventures.

We offer incredible destinations and outstanding outfitters all along the Central Flyway—from Alberta and Saskatchewan to North Dakota, South Dakota, Nebraska, Kansas, and Oklahoma—so you can create your own lasting memories.

Call Worldwide Trophy Adventures at 1-800-346-8747 today to book your trip of a lifetime.

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