ORIGINAL: Texarkanimal

Sitting in a swamp bottom one evening and right before dark I saw something moving about 100 yards behind me through the thick buck brush. Having alot of hogs and seeing a black body at first I thought it was a hog. After a minute I relized it was not a hog and really believed it was a panther I had herd story's of panther sightings in the area and was sitting in my tree trying to talk myself out of believing I just saw a panther. Right before dark I herd the most ubelievable scream not more than 100 yards behind my tree. Instantly that feeling you get when your finger pokes through the toilet paper took over my body. I new what I had saw was true. Believe me when dark came I realy thought about spending the night in my tree. If some one had a stop watch when I got down from that tree you would of seen a new world record in the 100 yard dash. A couple days later myself and a friend found his tracks in the soft mud behind my stand. Now when hunting my pistol comes with me. Getting chills just typing this.

Instantly that feeling you get when your finger pokes through the toilet paper took over my body.