A buddy of mines father had two bison. They had three but the bull gored his father, he told my buddy that bull better not be alive when I get home. My buddy put it down and it was butchered.
They had the hide hanging up in the house, unfortunately it was a bad time of the year and the fur was a bit patchy.
We fed the two remaining bison apples through the fence, the fence seemed solid as a rock until they started pushing up against it for apples.