"Thanks to Bob Skinner for this:
"About thirty years ago I decided to go down to a private estate on the Ashdown
Forest that I had permission to fish & shoot. It was deep winter and snow
lay everywhere and the lakes were frozen over completely but I parked at the top
of the drive and made my way down to see if I could bag something for the pot.
It was a really still day and the snow clung to all the twigs and branches
making everything look amazing and the silence was almost stifling, with
everything muffled by the deep snow which continued to fall heavily. Mooching
around on the ice of the bottom lake and just enjoying being able to look at the
forest from a completely different perspective, my ears detected a sound and I
looked up the track to see a small herd of roe deer moving quickly through the
trees heading towards the path which they crossed without pausing. Realising
that something had obviously spooked them, and that no-one else should have been
there I looked back towards where that had come through the trees assuming that
I would be able to spot whoever was around. What I saw next will stay with me
forever as I spotted two large black cats bounding through the snow towards the
route the deer had taken. On reaching the path I had a good view of them as they
paused before loping across the path and back into the woods where the deer had
disappeared.
I got off the ice and made my way up the path to where I
had seen them cross and, sure enough, there were large cat spoors amongst the
deer slots in the snow at the edge of the path but as I stood there the falling
snow was rapidly covering all evidence up. The light was fading rapidly as I
made my way back to the car but I vividly remember my laboured breathing
condensing in front of me and thinking that I must be getting unfit. It was only
when I was sitting back in my vehicle I realised that it wasn't the slope that
had made my heart pound but it was what I had just witnessed. Me spooked by
something in the English countryside, I'd never, ever thought that would
happen!
As a postscript, I continued to visit this private estate for
several years and spent many happy days and nights out there alone and whilst I
regularly saw loads of deer I never again saw a shred of evidence that big cats
were, or had ever been, at large there."
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