Kyle, down south there where I was they were called Saint something er others and man, they had cactus spines all over their lips. They were big and rangey and if you moved wrong they ran right over trees. Big dudes. Not certain what they were worried about, that one bull coulda stomped me into nothing right quick. Bad thing about down there, ...no trees of any size at all to climb, except the cactus. I still think it would work. Gotta get my wife started on sewing that cow suit. I hope to go again next February.
ChuckC