When I first started elk hunting, I was tip-toeing through some black timber with my uncle. We were moving really slow. If you're not familiar with black timber, they call it that because you can't see. We've snuck up on many elk that way. I looked to my left, and there was the head of a cow elk. I had a cow tag. I tried to get my uncle's attention, I even whistled softly, but he couldn't hear me and kept moving, He did'nt see the cow. So I put my scope on her neck right below her chin and let her have it. It turned out to be a calf. The best eatin'. And my uncle almost had a heart attack.