But a bison story!
A number of years ago some friends and my wife and I were camped in our LQ horse trailers at French Creek horse camp in Custer State Park. Bison roam freely in this area and wander through the camp whenever they want to!
A buddy and I stayed up late, midnight or so, by the campfire while the rest went to bed. A beer or two was involved. Tom reached in the cooler by our chairs and handed me another. He said suddenly, don't pop the top! Freeze!! I heard a grunt and a big bull walked by us about 10' or so away! He stopped as did our hearts! He stared awhile, lowered his head and munched some grass, chewed his cud, passed some fragrance, and continued eating. You could hear his stomach rumbling, his munching, and our hearts beating! He finally moved off, and Tom said "Beer or hard stuff?" We must have went the chaser route as we awoke in the chairs at daylight! We measured the tracks distance from our chairs at 10', and then started picking up cans and a bottle to minimize friction from the spouses. Did not succeed at either! Saw the bull lying in the grass about 100yds. away at the tree line with two other of his buddies nearby.
Everything is back to reality and normal on Monday! 
