The best part, my nephew (then 22) was along on his first hunt, so he dropped the guts. I did most of the skinning, and my brother broke the bull down. My dad took pictures. Easiest processing job ever. P
Sounds damn near perfect to me...
I can top that as far as "easy." One season I killed a cow about 300 yards from camp. I was hunting with two other guys, one was a large animal veterinarian. They heard the shot and came over, before I could even start Pat the vet said "get out of the way, I do this for a living."
And after the meat was cut up, we loaded it on his goats for the pack out.
