In clarification of my last post, which made sense to me but might be a bit obscure to others....

Too many years ago I was hunting sheep up Healy Creek, and five times in a row a stalk was ruined by bumping caribou (no open season at that time), which then ran right through the groups of rams we were after, spooking them.

I carry a grudge really well, and hunting sheep is seemingly a foolproof way of finding caribou in that country... I want revenge! But I'll take a sheep if offered....


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