DeerHunter53
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I was hunting in Nevada some years ago on an archery mule deer hunt. Myself and two friends were all hunting in 101-108 and were seeing quite a few big bucks.
I was walking down an road to a water hole to watch in the afternoon when I heard an god awful sound that sounded like some one screaming or bawling. I walked around some trees as I could hear a lot of breaking branches and walked into where a Mountain lion was chasing an mule deer doe. It was close to bringing her down as he was clawing at her hind legs when he saw me and stopped.
I heard another noise behind me and turned to face it as I thought there might be another mountain lion there.
I looked but couldn't see anything so I turned back around ad the doe was standing there but no mountain lion. He was gone and I couldn't see him anymore.
I was nervous all afternoon sitting in the blind I had made by the water hole. Every sound would make me look.
I was walking down an road to a water hole to watch in the afternoon when I heard an god awful sound that sounded like some one screaming or bawling. I walked around some trees as I could hear a lot of breaking branches and walked into where a Mountain lion was chasing an mule deer doe. It was close to bringing her down as he was clawing at her hind legs when he saw me and stopped.
I heard another noise behind me and turned to face it as I thought there might be another mountain lion there.
I looked but couldn't see anything so I turned back around ad the doe was standing there but no mountain lion. He was gone and I couldn't see him anymore.
I was nervous all afternoon sitting in the blind I had made by the water hole. Every sound would make me look.