I had a close encounter a few days ago with a VERY protective Brangus cow, while walking back to camp from the deer stand. She had a young calf hidden in the brush, which I didn't see until it was too late. The cow came after me at almost a full gallop and seemed determined to turn me into mincemeat. Luckily, there was a large oak tree nearby that I was able to get behind while the cow seethed. Ultimately the calf got up and scampered off, at which point I gave the cow a little charge and foot stomp of my own, and she followed her calf. For a minute there I thought I might have to bag the biggest and most expensive "doe" ever shot on that ranch! :lol: I'm just real thankful that encounter happened in broad daylight in the late morning and not while I was walking to or from the stand during darkness.