I have to past this story on to you guys.

I have a friend that is in a wheel chair he took his son on a little hunting trip this week-end on the east side of the Cascades. They were lucky enough to get a shot at an Elk and knock it down but it wasn’t dead, his shot broke the elks back so it wasn’t going anywhere. So along comes another hunter and he put another round in to the elk (the elk is on the ground with a broken back) and kills it and tags it. My friend (remember he is in a wheel chair) get to the elk (it took him some time to get too the elk, 25 minutes) and there the guys is over his elk. They had a talk about it and the one guy said it was his elk; (remember he shot the elk on the ground) what would you do.

And to top it off the guy who shot the elk on the ground put his riffle in the back of my friend’s truck and forgot about it. And that riffle is at my friend’s house right now!