Shot a goose that glided down forever. Wife, both kids and I crossed a pasture to the woods where it crash landed to look for it and the mate that followed it down. Returning through that same pasture, the farmer's cows, about a dozen of them, came running toward us. They got very near and scared the hell out of us. I fired the shotgun I was carrying, expecting them to spook away from us. No reaction whatsoever. But they stopped advancing and we left unscathed.

I told the farmer about it. He laughed and said they would never hurt us. He failed to convince me of that.