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@leveraction...I've got moose and deer here, the elk stick their common area and that's about 30miles east...I do not trust anything from the deer family, a tame horse is nothing but nervous muscle, they go wild really quick, walk behind a horse the wrong way and see what happens, deer moose especially elk are ready to go at any micro second...I don't know how familiar you are with moose but they are one powerful animal and I've seen them destroy a 1 ton pick up truck with non stop attacks, like one after another and the rack alone on top his head was a 5ft span with a pan-dia. that looked like garbage can lids, watch two massive bull moose going head to head and you'll be jaw dropped at the fucking energy in that match, not to diminish the power of a 1/4 horse or a Belgian I know the power they have but they don't have that explosive thrust like a bull moose has...I remember on one hunt I came across a yarding area and all along the hill slope and into the lowland for about the size of a football field is shredded and felled, not a fucking tree standing and the ground looked like it just got whipped with a brush-hog and dirt and rocks are churned into black spots and patches of bloodied hide the size of mamma cass' jewish scalp every where, even a handsize patch of hide and flesh hung up on one of the roots of a tree they bowled over, fuck they are vicious fighters but that brawl involved 3 bull moose, Im 100% certain in that assumption because only about 20min walk away we found the yard with the cows and a few young spike horns and calves but there was 3 massive bulls in that yard and one was laying on it's side up against the steep part of the slope, and the other 2 bulls were far away from each other and not grazing, the other moose were pigging right out on sugar maple buds like nothing happened, still don't know which moose won the right to bang all those cow moose but he would have been busy..AND YOU KNOW WHAT??...WE NEVER SHOT ONE MOOSE THAT DAY, all we wanted was for the each of us to bag a big trophy bull with a year supply of meat but it wasn't right to take the life of any of those 3 big ones and the cows are all hamburger and sausage, the calves weren't on my "kill list", and besides, my moose hunting grounds (between Wawa and White River Ontario) were/are the richest moose ground in Ontario and N. Ontario, North Western Ontario is richest....I didn't need to kill that day...like fuck, a man has to live by principle some times...especially when it comes to taking a life...particularly when that life was so hard fought for and in a type of battle that no human could compete on without a firearm....other than that I can really be a cunty prick of an asshole most of the time...according to every dame that latched onto me,and what I found strange is most every one of those dames always waited until that last moment to viciously shred me, even in high class dining establishments where I professionally and in a civilized manner, had to end the relationship, fuck, have you ever seen the damage that a 5lb lobster causes when it hits a 1,000gal aquarium???...a lot of people didn't know until that night...
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