I recall hearing of one rancher who bought one of those "super bucks" - genetic freak with huge antlers - near Sonora, Tx. He doubtless thought he could charge big bucks to hunt. He turned it loose and found it dead, gored to death three weeks later. It had no clue how to survive, even on a high fenced ranch.


"...the designer of the .270 Ingwe cartridge!..."