I sat in that stand again this evening. Pretty busy with animals. Had a mob of buzzards working the coyote, who continues to get uglier by the day. While the buzzards ate, here came my big old Bobcat. I see him pretty regularly. He scared the poo out of the buzzards, but none of them flew. I guess if one of them flew off, he'd lose his place at supper. The bobcat walked a loop around them and went into the woods. Half hour later, about 12 does also walked a loop around the buzzards to get to the corn. Coyotes were tuning up every now and then, and were pretty close, but none showed up in the open. Dang. But...a nice evening in the country sure beats working.