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Surveying the area, I can see lots of other tracks around, none human. I can just picture him sitting there macking on porcupine, when I come ripping by fast and silent, linking turns in the shallow old pow, and gone in a flash. Big cat’s probably in the next county by now. Sorry Bubba. Maybe try down in the foothills where all the deer are? Porcupine sounds like slim pickings. Maybe he likes that piney flavor? Or the ambience in Desolation?