bullbugle307
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Just got done with a tough two week hunt in Western Wyoming. We hunted our tails off, and had an encounter with a phenomenal bull and a very nice buck. Couldn't capitalize on either encounter, but I'm still very grateful for the hunt.
While we were pumping water we heard a deer start blowing upwind of us. Hoping to capitalize on the possibility it was a big buck, I ditched my pack and ran uphill knowing we probably hadn't been what spooked the deer. As I was scanning for the deer, I heard some rustling in the creek below me. Suddenly, and much to my surprise, a small cat appeared. We had a stare off for what felt like eternity. This was a young cat, and he had clearly been what spooked the deer upwind of us. He must have thought I was another deer and he was hoping to capitalize much as I had been hoping to capitalize. I'll count this as one of the highlights of my hunting career. After the cat took a few steps closer, I decided enough was enough and began shouting. He showed little fear, and eventually I ended the encounter by throwing a rock in his direction. That got him to leisurely slink away. I wonder what was going through his mind. Had he ever seen another human? I'll never know.
Edit: I refer to the cat as he, and clearly I should say "it" as I have no idea if it was a male or a female.
While we were pumping water we heard a deer start blowing upwind of us. Hoping to capitalize on the possibility it was a big buck, I ditched my pack and ran uphill knowing we probably hadn't been what spooked the deer. As I was scanning for the deer, I heard some rustling in the creek below me. Suddenly, and much to my surprise, a small cat appeared. We had a stare off for what felt like eternity. This was a young cat, and he had clearly been what spooked the deer upwind of us. He must have thought I was another deer and he was hoping to capitalize much as I had been hoping to capitalize. I'll count this as one of the highlights of my hunting career. After the cat took a few steps closer, I decided enough was enough and began shouting. He showed little fear, and eventually I ended the encounter by throwing a rock in his direction. That got him to leisurely slink away. I wonder what was going through his mind. Had he ever seen another human? I'll never know.
Edit: I refer to the cat as he, and clearly I should say "it" as I have no idea if it was a male or a female.
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