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I bumped into a small herd of elk on opening day. they ignored me and walked by as I got an arrow on the string and tried to whistle to stop them. After I shot the lead cow and watched it run off, a huge 7X7 came up behind. No remorse, though, since I held a cow-only tag. Sketchy blood trail, but after a lot of careful trailing and ardent praying, I found her about 200 yards down the hill.