Not my story but my old boss was at his deer camp a few years back, and one morning was really windy and just crummy weather, so a couple of the guys decided to go looking for grouse instead. Well he heads out and on the way to his stand he sees a grouse drumming on a log, facing the other way. He figures to see how close he can get with the wind howling and all, and he gets closer and closer and it never detects him, so he figures maybe he can catch it. Sure enough, he dives at it and actually catches it. He put it in his backpack and goes deer hunting. Back at camp he asks the others if they saw any grouse. They grumpily tell him "nothing moving out there." He calmy unzips his pack and lets the grouse out of the bag. It runs all over the cabin for a few minutes... nobody had the heart to kill it after that so they opened the door and let it out. He said it was definitely worth ruining that pack!