Reminds me of this cutie:
I took the shot on Hasliberg, Switzerland. It was a fun family trip, for the kids there was a ‘marble run’ (there are several tracks where they could let a ball / marble loose, and chase it along the path).
It was a long walk, and we were worried it’d get dark, so I urged everyone to move on – and then stopped to take this photo. My wife got fed up with this, and went ahead; the children walked slowly, I knew I’d catch up with them easily.
So I lay down in the grass – which was wet (more on that later), and tried to frame a shot. The beast noticed me. I do not know if it felt threatened or challenged, but I definitely got scared as it came closer, even though we were separated by an electric fence. Maybe it just wanted to check out the idiot who would lie down in the wet grass, and touch the electric fence… it was an electrifying experience. 
So, I took a photo (pressing the shutter aided by the electric shock), got up, and caught up with my daughters. I didn’t see my son, but thought he’d gone with his mum. About two hours later, after sunset, we met in the village, and she asked me where our son was, because she hadn’t seen him, and thought he was with me. There we were, with our 10-year-old son lost somewhere in the woods on the mountain. Luckily, he turned up a bit later – what he didn’t see was a signpost, so he did not take a turn where he was supposed to. Luckily, he the other path also led to the valley, and he asked someone for directions.
That is how I survived three potentially lethal situations in one day – I did not get gutted by huge horns, did not die of electrocution, and was not even beheaded by an angry spouse.
This was where we began our day:
Then we took the cable car and started walking:
Had some nice views:
(we met the furry creature 5 minutes later)
An hour later the sun set:
