I was shooting with a pro Mathew's shooter, I know, I know, and he said he saw 3 bobcats that were 3/4 the way grown about 3 weeks ago. I was thinking about why he would take me out here with my bow and field tipped arrows. (I then realized that Mathew's shooters weren't the sharpest knives in the drawer. That's obviously why they bought a Mathew's bow.) The thought ran through my mind. I hunted near there and I am terrified of them.



As that was running through my mind, another image ran through it. It was an image of the ak47 my dad brought home.



Well I was just scared out of my messy pants. I am terrified of bobcats.

Well I just did a google search on bobcats and found out that they weren't those huge cats they were these little things.




Those would make a nice 9 piece with a side of mashed potatoes and cole slaw.

I am as relieved now as I was when I took off my dirty pants and finished my buisness.