Maybe. But that's not working so well now either, and it's cruel and a waste to kill them all.

[ They can't possibly eat all the meat of the mammoths they've killed already before it goes bad, even in this climate. He sighs into the mic, takes another shot. Another mammoth goes down, but several more plow right over it like they did the first. He can see the end of the herd, though, the last one coming down the street. Where they all went... he isn't sure. ]

I hope someone knows how to make jerky because I don't.