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| Was home alone when i was a young man (this back before the interwebs) and had my house windows open. Middle of a pitch black night i woke to hear a baby crying in the woods outside. I went outside and listened, and though i considered myself a brave man, i could NOT make myself go and find out what was going on (it was a truly frightening situation). I went back in the house, closed the windows and waited until morning with my imagination running wild. I know now, that was a couger, and i think he was calling me out (like a hunter calling turkeys). I still have bad dreams about that noise, have never seen a horror movie with a more frightening sound.
Neighbor killed a big one here a couple years ago, 150 pounds. They are not normal here, but becoming less scarce. I cant imagine living in part of the world with lions or tigers. | |
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Cougar!
