Late Thursday night my husband grabbed his farm coat and disappeared out the door without explanation. An hour later he returned and explained he thought he’d seen a car trying to spotlight deer on our dirt road. That didn’t make any sense because with all the snow you can’t turn your headlights off the road without getting stuck. So he’d gone out to investigate.

It was his brother Matt trying to find the mountain lion he’d seen standing alongside the bridge as he drove home. Nate and Matt tracked the cougar up and down the creek but never saw her again.

Saturday Nate wanted to see if he could find any fresh tracks so off we went. However, we didn’t find anything fresher than Thursday’s tracks. I was quite surprised to see her trails and how close she’s been to us though.

It shouldn’t be surprising since about this same time last year, during another full moon, she snatched Matt’s dog out of collar and leash for a midnight meal. We don’t tie dogs up outside anymore.

We’re pretty sure two of our other dogs met her one early spring night a couple of years ago as well. (They weren’t tied up.)

Here you can see where she easily jumped the fence and continued on her way. I’m just glad mountain lions are nocturnal creatures.