The day started like any other Sunday afternoon for the two of us. Get outside and spend a day looking for deer, elk, etc. But plans quickly changed when Brian shouted, "elk shed". I spotted the match to it just up the hill. We ended up finding three matching sets, and some from last year, some chewed up old pairs, and some miscellaneous horns. Dog chew toys if you ask me. I can see now why people live to do this. We're rookies, but these rookies are hooked!!!
