Still waiting to get my first elk. I get close sometimes.
Fresh bed I walked up on shortly after sunrise one morning. Piss spot was still warm, yes I felt it. Followed this one and the friend he was bedded down with for a mile or so before their tracks got mixed in with a herd of cattle. Friggen ranchers.
But, there's other cool stuff out there. Some cowboy done lost his dinner plate:
And always look before you sit, water bottle cap for scale:
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)