That first episode of mine occurred in a remote area that was replete with wolf dung…and tracks, obviously…I walked up a big maple ridge in that light rain, I was very quiet, and when I got to the first plateau, I stopped to rest and instantly saw the 2 in an area of logging debris…happens quick! Glad my dog came to me, that’s not always the case! This episode was about 2-3 weeks after a badger incident in ND. Badger died. Dog went to the vet. My s x s went to the gunsmith…barrels were bent and the stock “exploded” upon clubbing the twice shot badger over the head as it was very successfully attacking ginger. I took 2 steps and clubbed it. Crazy stuff, wrote about it here 8 years ago. Was sharpie hunting, doing real well, following 2 dogs and all of a sudden they were about 5-6’ from the badger, one on either side of it, like a triangle; badger was in a defensive posture, I shot twice and all hell broke loose. Clubbed it about 2-3 seconds after the 2nd shot. It all happened fast, dog had facial injuries, lost some blood, but nothing serious. One dog, think I could have backed out without incident, but with 2 it felt likely that a fight would ensue so I attempted to head it off. I shot another badger on my own land in SD at some point, seemed to be lethal, but no dog in immediate vicinity, I suspect I was more accurate. I’ve hunted about 1000 days in the Dakotas/MT, many more around my home in Duluth, just a few crazy tales. Scary, crazy tales!