Creepy experiences in the backcountry

Love these, I'm on page 101. Here's mine.

In 2008 I'm leaving the Gila Wilderness, heading for camp after dark not far from the wilderness boundary. It's second rifle season.

I see eyes ahead of me in the dark near the trail. I continue and eventually I can see an outline of an animal. It's not too big, with a long tail. It's not big enough to be a cougar but it's cougar shaped. I have no idea what it is.

I get closer and I see it's reddish-brown. It follows me about 1/2 mile until I get near camp.

Later I search online, I'm confident what I saw was a Jaguarundi.
 
Wait that wasn't too scary. Try this:

About 15 years ago, I'm bow hunting in the San Juan Mountains. I backpacked in alone about 5 miles. After dark it starts raining hard and gets really windy.

After an hour or so I start hearing really loud crashes. After a while I realize it is beetle killed Spruce trees falling. I think I camped far enough away from dead trees, but I start to doubt myself.

It went on all night, and I got no sleep. It turns out it was the remains of a Pacific Hurricane.

Choose your campsite carefully!
Ken
 
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