It was their lucky day. Upon receiving the squash, Little Rock proceeded to spend about 20 minutes rubbing his face, nose, horns and forehead against it with the occasional lick for taste. He seemed fascinated by the smell more than anything. Every once in a while, he would back up and swing his head in typical muskox fashion leading to a swift charge and head butt against the 500 pound opponent. With each hit, the squash would rock and threaten to split.