I'd liken it to this scenario: you're in a boat with
a mule coming to some small rapids and the mule gets excited and tips everyone out. The mule crawls on top of everyone and gains re-entry to the boat. As he floats peacefully down stream while everyone else drowns he says to himself "Gee, that was close" and never gives a thought to anyone else.
One's man's experience. Worth what you paid for it.
There is a buckskin at the barn that tricks me regularly, when she is back near the tree line, she looks like the first elk coming out of the timber, and I know she’s there.A buckskin or palomino looks like an elk in elk country. I like bays or greys if I am picking colors.