Doing a wide area sweep for illegal marijuana growing operations, a DEA agent pulls up to a run-down back country ranch that has been flagged as suspicious on agency satellite photos.
Showing his credentials, the agent informs the rancher that he will need to walk the property to determine if there are any illicit crops being grown.
"Look all you want," says the grizzled rancher turning to point, "But stay away from the pasture in the southeast corner over yonder by the creek."
The agent bristles at the rancher's comment and sticks his finger in the face of the rancher saying," Listen up mister, I have the full authority of the Federal Government with me."
"See this warrant?" the agent continues, unfolding an official-looking document. "This warrant means I am allowed to go wherever I wish, no restrictions, on your land. Have I made myself clear? Do you understand?"
The old rancher scans at the warrant, and backing away chuckles to himself, then shakes his head and goes on about his chores while the agent makes a beeline for the southeast pasture,
A little while later, loud screams can be heard from the southeast. The rancher saunters over to lean on the fence, watching the agent run for his life, a giant raging bull close on his heels. With every step the bull is gaining ground on the agent. The agent is clearly terrified and screaming "Sir - help! Help me please!"
The old rancher waves his arms at the agent and bellows..... "Quick! Quick!.....
...Show him your warrant!"