Well, Shit.

As we hiked out of the red-rock canyon on a well-worn trail, we came upon mountain lion scat. A lion will make regular rounds through its established territory; evidently this path belonged to a particular cat. There were three enormous dumps. Lots of elk fur.

I’m careful around snakes, but mountain lions are the only animal I actively fear. The size of this scat made me feel too edible.

Boots Sync lion poop

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