Years ago I was stationed (and lived) aboard a remote weapons testing station. One morning I drove to work and saw a coyote walk to the middle of the street, look at me and squat to take a crap. He will crap no more because the 2.5T truck I was driving squashed his flea laden azzzx.
It was not uncommon to see Bobcats. The first time I saw one it was walking towards a group of juniper bushes. It sprayed a couple times, then took a position just out of the sun.... Blinking at me with those yellow eyes as if to dare me to follow.