Jim-MN-ELK
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WapitiBob- You have no idea the self control I mustered up on that day. What really gets me is... when I saw two guys approaching me, one yelled out "game warden". I waved (like come on over in a welcoming manner) back to them and said come on. I asked "Are you guys here to help me? (Warren had already walked off to get his tractor) One of them laughed. When they got to the 20 feet of open water that separated us the warden said "you know I'm going to be out here all day. It's early and it's cold. I really don't want to get wet right now... will you bring me your tag?" I was already wet to my belt so I said sure. Cut the tag from the frost covered left antler and waded over to him. It was then my wonderful hunt/week with my brother came to a screeching hault.