My family raises cattle for profit and horses for pleasure on the platch of land that I generally hunt on.
The deer are immune to the smell of cattle and horses, think nothing of grazing with the cattle nor making use of the horse's salt blocks.
I worry occassionally about the ethical considerations of hunting deer there.
"Growing up as both a Southern and the son of a child of the '50s, I was imprinted with several things that have long stuck with me. The F-86 Saber Jet was the finest fighter ever flown, the National League is always superior, and Leslie Coffelt
was the finest revovler shooter since Mr. Ed."