…the big four legged kind. I was leaving the ranch Saturday morning headed down the Chesaw Road to town. One group of mule deer crossed the road and headed into the creek bottom. There were seven or eight of them in the group and one straggler. Not a couple hundred yards down the cougar crossed in the same direction. I was shocked at how large it was. Head to tip of tail it was almost as long as the road is wide. It’s also shocking to me how long their tails are. The creek is fairly wooded and probably a good place for it to ambush a mulie.
Now that I know there’s one in the area I’ll be taking the 45, not the 9 on our walks with Maya. But I’m betting it will be well fed on venison.
Now that I know there’s one in the area I’ll be taking the 45, not the 9 on our walks with Maya. But I’m betting it will be well fed on venison.