During the Indiana Firearms opener I get that nervouse feeling. You never really know which nutjob is going to tresspass and decide to sit in your stand. You never really know who has all his marbles and who doesn't. You never really know if someone is going to identify a target before they shoot, or shoot first then ask questions later. Thats why I usually stay in bed that weekend. But if there was a chance to see a Mtn Lion in the wild doing the same thing I was doing, hunting, you bet your bottom dollar, id call it beatiful and be amazed. (Until it was hunting me, then id have to stand over its dead carcass and think, how beautiful this thing was)