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Bobcat (Lynx rufus) I could hear where she(?) had stopped in the crunchy burnt saplings, and I quietly moved to where I could make her out through the cover, sitting there calmly checking me out. We gazed at eachother for a bit. I figured she had been smelling my frequent and methodical comings and goings here for the last few months and was wondering just what it was I was hunting for, here in our shared domain.