Shed hunt turned scary!
Muley Shed Freak
5/10/10 11:02am
Didn't get a picture with my latest scary find out shed hunting however... the story is irry!
While out shed hunting.. I came across some mule deer hair on a trail.. curiosity got the better of me and I followed the hair. I hiked about 50 yards to the base of a large pine tree and found a huge pile of muley hair. Not thinking, I searched around the tree looking for a perhaps dead mule deer... maybe a dead head.. As I looked I noticed around the tree, all the dirt was dug up. Confused, I wondered why. Then I noticed a pile of dirt about 10 feet from the tree. It was fresh. I grabbed a stick and dug into it. What I found sent chills running up my spine. There in the pile of dirt was a dead mule deer fawn.. had only been dead for a few hours. Just then a owl flew over me. now, being indian.. I know an owl is a symbol for death. Now I was really creeped out. I looked around me knowing I needed to leave immediatly. I grabbed my pack and stood up. Just then I hear a branch break above me in the tree. There above me was what had killed the fawn.. a huge Tom cat. Ever had the hair on the back of your neck stand up and get cold sweats? It was one of the most unconfortable feelings I had ever had. I thought of what to do next. I slowly backed up keeping an eye on the cat. I grabbed my sog knife. I told the cat.. 'I am pro cat, but if you come down.. your as good as dead.' He just looked at me as I backed up and out of the area. Once I was out of view, I hauled azz out of the canyon. The thought had crossed my mind why there were no deer in the area on previous excusions near the kill. I wasn't able to get pics, didn't think it would be smart to even try.
It was the first time I had ever been face to face with something that saw me as 'lunch'. What an experience!
While out shed hunting.. I came across some mule deer hair on a trail.. curiosity got the better of me and I followed the hair. I hiked about 50 yards to the base of a large pine tree and found a huge pile of muley hair. Not thinking, I searched around the tree looking for a perhaps dead mule deer... maybe a dead head.. As I looked I noticed around the tree, all the dirt was dug up. Confused, I wondered why. Then I noticed a pile of dirt about 10 feet from the tree. It was fresh. I grabbed a stick and dug into it. What I found sent chills running up my spine. There in the pile of dirt was a dead mule deer fawn.. had only been dead for a few hours. Just then a owl flew over me. now, being indian.. I know an owl is a symbol for death. Now I was really creeped out. I looked around me knowing I needed to leave immediatly. I grabbed my pack and stood up. Just then I hear a branch break above me in the tree. There above me was what had killed the fawn.. a huge Tom cat. Ever had the hair on the back of your neck stand up and get cold sweats? It was one of the most unconfortable feelings I had ever had. I thought of what to do next. I slowly backed up keeping an eye on the cat. I grabbed my sog knife. I told the cat.. 'I am pro cat, but if you come down.. your as good as dead.' He just looked at me as I backed up and out of the area. Once I was out of view, I hauled azz out of the canyon. The thought had crossed my mind why there were no deer in the area on previous excusions near the kill. I wasn't able to get pics, didn't think it would be smart to even try.
It was the first time I had ever been face to face with something that saw me as 'lunch'. What an experience!
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PS. I was in the area again this year and thought I'd go check on the skull. The carcass bones were still there but a coyote or other had drug the skull off somewhere. Came across quite a few deer carcasses in the area. The cat ate well.
Going back up this weekend to look for more moose sheds. I'll see if the kill is still there and get some pics.