Okay, so it wasn't really an attack. But, once after my stand was complete, I stood to leave and a badger was running right toward me to where my back had just been. I shot him low and all that happend was his I ripped his belly open. Man that thing started grabbing his intestines with those big ol' claws and screaming at the top of his lungs. He was biting at them and jumping and spinning around like an injured coyote. He was so vicious I was horrified. I dipatched him right away after all of the ruckus.
Man, I might rather be attacked by a cat!
Man, I might rather be attacked by a cat!