There can be no doubt that the Blackbuck Antelope is one of the prettiest game animals around and the Blackbucks of the 4B Ranch are no exception. I won’t bother giving you the biologist take on this animal but rather our personal experience with observing these animals and in particular, last nights up close and personal observation.
Here are just a couple of facts from our observations on the 4B. Unlike the whitetail deer, these animals from the goat genus have horns that are permanent and I always worry about them when I see them close to the high fence. I’d hate to see them break a horn off. We NEVER, EVER pressure them. We don’t see them at the feeders. Primarily, they graze like cattle instead of browsing like whitetail deer. They also seem to like the open fields and high open areas where their vision is not obstructed and we’ve noticed that they bolt at the first sight of us even if it’s from 500 yards. Their winter coats are definitely the most aesthetically pleasing. The coats of the mature bucks turn dark on the sides and on the face accented by a snow white underbelly. Their eyes have the white fur around them with the dark coat around that always reminds me of Buster Brown’s dog, Tige, for some reason.
Last night while my wife and I were returning to the 4B HQ from a feeding mission on 4 wheelers, I chanced upon a really interesting situation involving the largest Blackbuck Antelope buck on the ranch. Getting close to these animals is next to impossible. Riding the dusty Big Tank pasture road and not sparing the throttle, I slammed the brakes on as something big was right in the middle of the road. As I came to an abrupt stop, to my astonishment stood the biggest Blackbuck on the ranch and not 8 feet from me! It was down in a low area where the water flows into the Big Tank and a part of the road that we’ve not been able to use for the last several months due to standing water. There he stood, posing like one of our dominant boars. Head upright and back legs stretched, I don’t know if the ATV headlights were blinding him or what but amazingly he didn’t move. In fact, he proceeded to urinate and that took a couple of minutes. I’ve noticed the big bucks doing this out in the field like it’s a sign of dominance or at least has some social meaning for them. In any event, I was able to observe him for 2 to 3 minutes from an unbelievably close distance. I had time to count the twists in his horns and this guy has 5 twists and I’d say his total length is 23 to 24 inches. Just an incredible animal! 200 acres of wheat has probably helped that a bit I’d think. I actually talked to him and he still didn’t bolt. It was actually quite incredible, the kind of moment I live for on the 4B. Finally, he slowly sauntered off to the brush and trotted out of sight. Since it was a night time feeding mission, I didn’t have my camera with me. Not even my crappy cell phone camera. What an experience that was. When I returned to the barn and met my wife and Matthew and told them the story, I think they both gave me a wink.
The picture on the left shows one of the bigger bucks out in the field urinating. That was shot from 600 yards. The picture on the right taken back in November of 2004 is the buck that I encountered last night.

