Years ago I was deer hunting in upper WI and my friend and I came to a tree with a big mess arround it. Animal droppings but arround the whole trunk. We looked up the tree and he said look a ****, shoot it.
I shot my bow at what was not a **** but a large porcupine and it showered us with needles that are worse to pull out then to put in.
Then it must have just died where I shot it, about fifty feet up.
I didn't know they could just let thoise things fly like that.