Years ago, my wonderful vet was having Saturday hours, and my friend took one of her animals in for an appointment. One of the vet tech’s husband came by, and suddenly the husband’s friend came running into the office screaming for help. I don’t know how it happened, but they were going hunting, and some how the husband ended up with a bullet in his leg. They called 911, and the vet ran out and put a tourniquet on his leg until the ambulance showed up.
Unfortunately, since the office manager said something about shooting, I was told several police cars showed up, and everyone had their guns out. Fortunately, it was a flesh wound. Yes, even though it was early in the morning, many adult beverages were involved. Living in Las Cruces was never dull.