you may never believe how i came accross these sweet sheds. but here it goes anyway. we, i mean wackmaster and another hunting partner and i were traveling to another peice of private property to hunt turkeys, just so happens to be were i shot mine. we were going down the 50 mph road/hwy. and wackmaster was telling me a story of seeing lots of mule deer on a hill side we were traveling past as he was rambling about something i said stop the truck,pullover!@! i exclaimed. back up. why?? they both had to know. i said i think i saw a horn. laughter!!!! followed by ya right, but back up they did and out i got into the sage i went and these babies are what i got.. i hallered out. they weren't laughing anymore.