I had a couple of memorable events during my Nebraska hunt this fall. While walking back to my vehicle after dark, I usually do not use a flashlight. The visability is pretty good. On this particular night, I was using a pen light to guide home. While walking through one of the clearings, I spotted a black box with 2 amber LED's. I was thinking to myself, what would the landowner put out here that could be high tech? (he is definitely a low tech kind of guy) All of the sudden the 2 LED's moved and I spotted the white stripe. The next part is a little embarrasing, but it is funny. You have to understand that I was out in the middle of this clearing alll by myself. So I take a step back and yell "SKUNK" to noone in particular. The skunk and I parted ways with no further issue. If I did not have that light, my path would have put me right on top of him.
The other special memory for me was seeing my first bobcat. I was heading back to the car after a slow morning when I decided to check out a woodpile for rabbits. It turned out someone else had the same idea. As i started my approach, I caught some movement. it looked like a housecat at first glance. As I got closer, I identified it as a bobcat. It started to walk off, but I managed to stop it a couple of times before it made it to the safety of the cedars. I never had a chance at a shot, but I sure wish I would have thought quick enough to get the camera out and take a picture. Maybe next time.
It is definitely not about the kill for me. If it was, I would have quit hunting years ago. I can honestly say that almost all of my favorite hunts had nothing to do with the kill. Hollywood has nothing on nature.
Shawn