My brother killed a 5X4 on Wed and I killed a spike on Friday the last day I could hunt. I ran into doug everyday. It was frustrating how so many bulls could disappear so fast...Last I heard Doug's dad hadn't filled his tag, they had broken camp but were still after it when we pulled out. I didn't hold out to the last day to shoot a spike...it happened to be the only bull I saw so I took it. I will post pics when my brother gets them to me. Now we are cutting meat like mad so we can leave for Montana!