My buddies and I were archery elk hunting in colorado, we set up the trailers on the edge of a meadow, there was a herd of cattle ranging around it. One buddy had been to town and bought a flat of peaches from a roadside stand, put them on his outside table and went hunting for the afternoon. I got back and there was peach pits all over the place and manure footprints all over his outside carpet... damn cows had eaten all the peaches and spit the pits around his trailer... it was funny as hell.
He comes back and is pissed, the cows are still close grazing so he says, I'm going to blunt them MFers... he grabs what he thinks is an arrow with a blunt and draws back.
I see it's not a blunt but a broadhead and start yelling... STOP... he finally let's off and asks what... that's a broadhead... chit.
It was close for us having a dead cow in camp.
Kent
