I'd forgotten about this story but a long time ago I was in the practice pen and was wearing a ball cap that I'd worn hunting a few times. Back then I'd put Doe-P on my hunting clothes, (yeah, don't start) and I bucked off this bull called Snuffy who wasn't real big but had a reputation of coming after you (contrary to popular belief most of them won't bother you unless your in their way) after the ride. My hat came off as I was scrambling for the fence. I didn't realize it until I watched the tape back but ol' Snuffy had me dead to rights until he came to the hat. He stopped dead in his tracks and sniffed it, I guess it was the doe pee b/c I'd never had one do that before or after. It gave me enough time to get out of harms way. All's well that ends well.