Years ago, in the East Kootenays, in the middle of the night, my buddy pulled over to see what the local constabulary were shooting, over and over again, in the ditch.
It turned out that a cow elk had been hit and had her back broken.
The RCMP-issued handguns couldn't put her out of her misery... despite far too many attempts.
My buddy then offered to shoot her with his .270 - which was on his rifle rack in his truck... and they agreed to it.
Remember when we were all responsible enough to have rifle racks in our trucks...?
It turned out that a cow elk had been hit and had her back broken.
The RCMP-issued handguns couldn't put her out of her misery... despite far too many attempts.
My buddy then offered to shoot her with his .270 - which was on his rifle rack in his truck... and they agreed to it.
Remember when we were all responsible enough to have rifle racks in our trucks...?





















































