A few years back while doghunting--A buddy killed a little rack buck had cut his throat and drug him to the road-the buck moved a little so he stepped on one side of therack to hold him down--I got there a few minutes later stood around for a few more then told him to move his foot so we could see the rack and take some pics. I was standing behind the buck about 10 feet when all of sudden he came too turned and ran straight at me,I shoved his head down and he ran between my legs--That wasn't the stupid part the stupid part wasI clamped my legs shut as he ran through--Now I'mabout 6'2"and a big boy but that buck had no problem toting me about 20 ft backwards before I got smart an turned loose--I look back now and relize how close I came from bad injury or even death--I'm so glad the "GOOD LORD TAKES CARE OF STUPID PEOPLE"