when i first started archery, i set up a small camp on a rough road in deer country az, a road that was hardly ever driven, anyway it had snowed a couple days before, and we walked all around camp to look for some type of dry wood, the next morning did the same, and there was several cat tracks w/ toes pointed forward all that good shiz,that werent there the evening before, long story short I cuddled my shotgun the next night.