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  Educational Hunt Stories - F
 
 
         
  Elk
  Hunter
  For
  Breakfast?
  
  In
  2017,
  I
  was
  unnerved
  at
  pre-dawn.
  I
  leave 
  my
  
  Coleman
  lantern
  mantle
  glowing
  on
  cold
  nights
  to
  circulate
  air
  and 
  prevent
  frost
  buildup
  on
  the
  tent
  ceiling.
  At
  5:20
  AM
  I
  eased
  up
  in
  my 
  sleeping
  bag
  and
  turned
  up
  the
  lantern
  flame
  in
  preparation
  to
  go
  out
  to 
  “heed
  nature”
  before
  dressing.
  An
  immediate
  super
  loud
  snarl
  warped 
  into
  a
  scream.
  That
  mountain
  lion
  had
  not
  just
  fortuitously
  been
  walking 
  by
  at
  the
  moment.
  It
  must
  have
  been
  bedded
  down
  ten
  to
  fifteen
  feet 
  outside
  my
  door
  waiting
  for
  me
  to
  again
  emerge
  at
  predawn.
  I
  yelled
  back 
  at
  it
  -
  and
  gave
  it
  ten
  minutes
  to
  leave
  before
  I
  headed
  to
  the
  latrine
  pole. 
  (Yes, I listened carefully while sitting there.)
  I
  went
  to
  camp
  after
  noon 
  to
  see
  what
  had
  occurred. 
  The
  snow
  had
  burned
  off 
  outside
  my
  tent,
  so
  there 
  were
  neither
  tracks
  nor
  indication
  of
  a
  bed.
  The
  snowy
  tree 
  line
  was
  a
  different
  story.
  Multiple
  fresh
  lion
  tracks
  wove
  in 
  and
  out
  of
  the
  trees
  for
  several
  hundred
  yards.
  The
  photo 
  shows
  a
  4.5-5-inch
  track.
  Over
  the
  next
  few
  days,
  I 
  intercepted
  more
  fresh
  lion
  tracks
  during
  my
  hunt
  prowling. 
  The
  “hunter
  grapevine”
  disclosed
  that
  another
  single
  hunter 
  five
  miles
  away
  also
  had
  a
  lion
  enter
  his
  camp.
  Additional 
  evidence
  of
  puma
  presence
  was
  that
  not
  one
  deer
  nor
  deer 
  tracks
  were
  observed,
  a
  highly
  unusual
  occurrence.
  In 
  addition, the elk population in the immediate area was near zero that year.
  I
  contacted
  Colorado
  Parks
  and
  Wildlife
  carnivore
  expert
  Dr.
  Ken
  Logan
  for
  his
  opinion
  of
  what
  had 
  happened.
  He
  
  studied
  pumas
  for
  nearly
  four
  decades.
  He
  said
  that
  lions,
  like
  other
  wiley
  cats,
  slowly
  and 
  carefully
  observe
  their
  surroundings,
  including
  humans.
  You
  may
  not
  see
  them,
  but
  they
  see
  you.
  During 
  his
  radio
  collar
  banding
  research,
  the
  lions
  would
  observe
  him
  taking
  notes,
  searching
  for
  lion
  habitat
  data, 
  or
  walking.
  
  He
  usually
  could
  not
  directly
  see
  the
  elusive
  lions,
  but
  the
  radio
  collar
  signals
  told
  him
  exactly 
  where
  they
  were,
  close
  by
  keeping
  track
  of
  him.
  His
  studies
  in
  the
  Uncomphagre
  area
  disclosed
  that
  about 
  50%
  of
  lion
  prey
  was
  elk,
  which
  in
  the
  West
  is
  preferred
  above
  deer.
  Eastern
  lions
  have
  to
  resort
  to
  white
  tail 
  deer.
  Note:
  It
  is
  my
  observation
  that
  lions
  like
  to
  sleep
  with
  their
  heads
  on
  rocks
  and
  logs,
  as
  in
  this
  photo.
  I 
  believe
  this
  prevents
  grass
  from
  annoyingly
  brushing
  whiskers,
  and
  solid
  objects
  may
  aid
  in
  unconsciously 
  sensing low frequency sounds like footfalls or hoof thumps while they s
  nooze.
  We
  concluded
  that
  my
  lion
  interaction
  resulted
  from
  lion
  curiosity.
  The 
  lion(s)
  were
  stalking
  the
  pre-dawn
  tree
  line
  for
  game.
  A
  lion
  got 
  curious
  about
  my
  yellow
  tent
  glowing
  from
  the
  Coleman
  lantern 
  mantle.
  It
  lingered
  to
  figure
  out
  the
  situation.
  The
  blast
  of
  light
  startled 
  the
  lion,
  which
  roared
  back
  in
  defense.
  
  Dr.
  
  Logan
  said
  that
  there 
  were
  only
  about
  thirty
  fatal
  lion
  attacks
  and
  a
  similar
  number
  of 
  nonfatal
  attacks
  in
  the
  last
  120
  years
  of
  records.
  His
  assurance
  that
  I 
  am
  much
  more
  likely
  to
  be
  struck
  by
  lightning
  than
  attacked
  by
  a
  lion 
  is
  accepted,
  but
  I
  will
  be
  much
  more
  careful
  when
  I
  walk
  to
  my
  stand 
  in the dark predawn. There might be another hunter lurking.
 
  
  
 
  
  
 
 