I came to the country (giving close to the forest) to prepare a place for the company at the holidays.As the heavy rains passed, there is silence, I dig and I hear a loud crawl on the mud, I didn't give any importance, but suddenly the silence, I turn, stands in meters 3 a huge loose with horns as I felt with a tram stop and between us a symbolic fence. We look at each other (thoughts of all different, I like to wander into the house, although far away, I can't say anything about it...), stood about an eternity, then the loose breathed hard and then shrugged, I was in the house-shake to shake from the experience...The company came and was surprised at the size of the imprint with a good plate, but something shared the impressions I didn't want with them.