I was doing some trail maintenance on land where I knew there were a bunch of wild goats but I'm not allowed to shoot there so all I had was a knife and a dream. One popped out of the bushes and took off, I crept up on it, somehow managed to catch the thing. Bled it out, took the good bits. Didn't think that I'd be able to get it without a dog, but you never know till you try.
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