Went back to den area this morning, had to approach into the sun, because of the wind and the lay of the land (irrigation ditch to the north with no bridge) wind was light out of the south...rancher/farmer was just leaving the area. Sat in pickup and drank coffee while glassing the area, about 600-700 yards out I could see what I assumed was the female. She was looking around and mainly looking south, I could close the distance in some low ground, peel off about 300 yards or more and snipe her off, walked along fence as I could use it as a wall so she could not see me. Every now and then would stop and glass too the east and south, knowing she was waiting for the male to come back (just like Dsheetz says) I was almost to where I wanted to get when I picked up the male coming up a fence line from the south, heading north right to her. Ahead of him was a 3 corners of fence, I figured when he got there he would stop and look around. I sat down and put my shooting sticks up and range the 3 corners, it was 245, no way was I going to hold over with that .204 as I am right on at 200.....the ground in the 3 corners was a little higher and when he got there he stopped and looked around he was broadside and I put the crosshairs behind his shoulders and touch it off. the whop was unmistakable, he dropped on the spot, 39 grain SBK never came out, high lung shot..............he was a heavy male, full of food possibly 35 pounder, teeth looked like 3 year old, maybe 4. Tried getting a shot on the female, she was not liking it, will come back over the weekend from a different direction.