saturday morning, approximately 5:30, walking along a narrow timber trail the 1/2mile back to my stand, the way only lit by moonlight the silence of the night, only broke by the crackle of frozen leaves and grass under my boot was pierced.....stabbed by the most horrid shriek-scream ever to break the still of the night.
No less than 10 yards to my left, concealed by darkness, tall grass and trees, a bobcat served notice that I was too close.
If not for a fully functional seperator, my camoflaged pants, may have had additional brown webbing.
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