Went out to where we say the bobcat yesterday morning to see if I could call him in . The area was full of deer hunters. A Pruis was parked where I was going to hunt. That's embarrassing. I never got out of my truck, for 2 reasons. One I didn't want to get out there and ruin some ones deer hunt (it's called hunter ethics, not many in California recognize or practice it) and two, I didn't want to get shot. I rode around on the backroads some and saw 11 deer, somebody should have had some luck. These were the only ones I could get a picture of. I saw one young buck that wouldn't have been legal in CA. Oh well I got to unlimber the Bronco and get out for a drive.

Swamprat