Great story.As soon as I started to read it,I was reminded of my "moment".
I was hiking into a steep,jungle thick draw to check a trail cam.I never hunt this draw because it is too thick to see more than a few feet but there is an almost hidden water trough halfway up.It is a favorite hangout for sow bears,female lions and bobcats.I had gotten several lion pictures already.
It was hot and halfway in,I dropped my pack to get my water bottle.Just as I got my fist swig,I heard that low,guttural squall.I got one of those adrenaline spikes that hurts.I dropped the water and grabbed the insurance policy that's always on my belt in this country.My eyes scanned the brush so fast I had to slow myself down.I just couldn't see it.I scanned a little more carefully and realized the sound was at my feet.
I opened the pack and discovered one of those little cheap,handheld,battery predator calls and the flimsy switch had kicked on when I set the pack down.I swiftly put down the threat,and sat down to compose myself.Well,I lost a couple years off my life but lived to fight another day.Big hunter.