When I used to trap all the time in the Winter a lot of times the only time I could find time to go set traps was at night. So I know the feeling of being watched. My buddy that I trapped with would go with me quite a bit. We went way out to an old homestead where a bobcat was living one night and I got out and grabbed the trap out of the back of the truck and I heard the doors lock. He never got out of the truck and he wasn't letting anything in either. I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up a few times that night. He never went back out there with me. I felt like something was watching me every time I went out there but I eventually got used to it and it didn't bother me anymore. I think it's more of a mental thing than anything else. I know it freaks some people out but I got to where it didn't bother me too much.
Try jumping a covey of quail or almost step on a pheasant and have that sucker come rippin out of the grass right under your feet in the dark. That gets your attention. I bet the first time I had a covey flush under my feet in the dark the expression on my face looked like a lighting bolt went up my ***.
Try jumping a covey of quail or almost step on a pheasant and have that sucker come rippin out of the grass right under your feet in the dark. That gets your attention. I bet the first time I had a covey flush under my feet in the dark the expression on my face looked like a lighting bolt went up my ***.
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