My dad, a deer hunter, worked with several other deer hunters and during the season, they would all bring the pictures of the bucks they killed that year to work, and they had a sort of pot going for the biggest buck. They had a new guy come to work, and he was very "city" but after that first year he wanted to go deer hunting. He found a day lease and came back that next Monday beeming with pride over his albino deer, very rare he said. The picture was a sheep's head.