Well, it ended up as a race, didnt start as one. It was early season, I was putting corn out at one of my trail cam locations at an island in the middle of a bean field.As I was walking along the edgeof the island,she came tearing out of some brush and stared in on my leg/ankle. I kicked her off and started backing up quickly to see what her next move was. She came right back at me, I turned and started to trot away thinkin she would stop after a few yards. Nope, she was on my heals so I picked up the pace laughing my $#% off for probably 40 yards. I finally dumped the corn bag and prepared for battle. I think me dropping the bag scared her and ended her chase, she wobbled back to the island all proud of herself lol. I snuck back there the next afternoon and saw she had little ones.