When I was 17 or so I found a bunch on deer fur in the middle of the trail, from a deer that was dragged into camp! Don't ask why, but I picked it up and put it in my pocket!(spirit of the deer I guess). I shot a deer about 15 minutes later!! 20 yrs later and I still can't walk past a clump of fur without picking it up, and seem to do well after I do, most of the time!!! I know it means nothing, but ......... I think it brings me luck!!!!!!