...and there I was,blowing sweetly into the wind with my diaphragm, hoping I sounded like the hottest littl cow on the mountain,when one of my hunting companions breaks the hard silence with "hey, stop calling, there's a lion over here".There's a lot more to this story, but I was wondering how many other hunters this has KNOWINGLY happened to? This cat was 17yds. from me and I never saw it! I'm thankful I had a critter savvy companion along who knew what was taking place.Share your cat encounter stories,I'm curious about how often this happens.
Thanks, David