I don’t think I’ve ever talked about the one time I ran into somebody well doing my skull hunting. Looking back it’s actually quite funny.
When I was grabbing these skulls back in April 2020,
They were all over the side of this massive hill. So I never really knew when someone was coming or not. Well walking back up with one of the coyotes and the goat, a bicyclist went by and promptly stopped upon seeing me. This guy backed up, looked at what was in my hands and then back at me and went “those skulls yours?” 
I kinda just nodded and said “I guess?” He nodded back and went “Cool.” And biked off. It was such a weird encounter. I half expected them to yell about how gross I was and how this isn’t normal and instead their like ‘cool.’ If I said no were they gonna ask for them?!?? I think about this sometimes and it’s been over a year later...
