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>you stalk through the woods as silently as you can, clad in a ghillie suit
>finding a good spot overlooking the creek and a deer trail, you sit down and rest your rifle across a fallen log, your back to a tree
>after an hour or so of sitting there waiting for prey, you hear something approaching
>it's behind you
>you'll wait for it to walk past, and then if it's legal to shoot it, you'll take it
>suddenly, something leaps on top of you and you reflexively hit it with the butt of your rifle and jump to your feet
>a bobcat is staring at you in shock
>he didn't realize you weren't a bush and tried to jump on you
>the bobcat runs off and you laugh
>you both scared the shit out of the other
>you don't see any deer that day, but it was a pretty good day regardless
>if bobcats had language, you'd become their equivalent of bigfoot in local legend
