Posted on 06/27/2009 4:36:00 AM PDT by marktwain
COVE What was supposed to be the first camping trip of the season for Wesley and Lisa Wynn of Cove unexpectedly turned into a nightmare on Mount Fanny that they will never forget.
Road access to the Moss Spring campgrounds had just opened up, and the Wynns were eager to get away from it all and enjoy the quiet of the mountains for a couple of days. They arrived at the site mid-afternoon on Sunday, June 7, and set up camp. They brought their two quarterhorses with them and their dogs, Corona, an 8-year-old black lab, border collie mix and Gigi, a 5-year-old, long-haired, female German Shepherd.
Monday around 10 p.m. the animals were all settling down for the night and Wesley and Lisa were enjoying the last embers of their campfire.
We were sitting around the campfire talking quietly, and I decided we needed a few more sticks of wood for the fire, said Wesley. We got up and called the dogs, who were in the back of the truck. At the call of their master, Corona and Gigi leaped from the truck and raced ahead of the couple into the dark on a path leading toward the outhouse. Wesley had a small flashlight to light the trodden path ahead of them. His loaded 12-gauge shotgun was leaning against the truck about 15 feet behind him. He wouldnt need it for this simple task, he thought.
As they neared the outhouse, the dogs began to growl and bark. Then what looked like a yellowish-brown dog jumped out from the shadows onto Corona, clamping its teeth around Coronas neck and shaking him. The animal stood at least 3 inches taller than their shepherd, Gigi. Unafraid, Gigi immediately came to Coronas rescue and bit the large animal in its hind quarters.
The animal let go of Corona and swung around for Gigi, said Wesley. Thats when I flashed my flashlight on it and saw it was a cougar.
The cats mouth was extended and its lip drawn upward to bare its teeth. The cougars ears were pinned back as it swiped with its strong claws at the barking dogs. Wesley yelled to his wife, Its a cat! Get the gun!
Lisa, who was nursing an old injury to her knee, ran in a limping fashion as fast as she could to the truck to retrieve the rifle.
About a hundred things were going through my mind, she said. Am I going to get back in time to help Wes?
Wesley said that he pointed the light from his flashlight directly into the eyes of the cougar. It blinded the cat, and it apparently could not see Wesley. One dog was on either side of the cat barking and growling, distracting the cat and protecting Wesley. It was only seconds since Lisa had left his side, but he couldnt help but wonder if the cat would detect him and attack.
As I waited for Lisa, I just couldnt believe this was happening, he said. The cougar was about 10 to 15 feet away from me.
As soon as Wesley felt the rifle shoved into his empty hand, he gave Lisa the flashlight and instinctively the cougar knew it was in mortal danger.
It turned around and started running behind the outhouse, he said. I took a shot, but the cat leaped, and I think he got clean away. Lisa and I followed him for a few more feet and I shot up into the mountain to scare it away.
After the cougar fled into the darkness, Corona and Gigi ran back to the camp and jumped into the back of the truck. Corona had puncture wounds behind his ear on his neck and claw holes on the side of his saliva-wet body. He was hurt and afraid, and he wouldnt let Wesley touch him. Gigi was unharmed but stayed close to Corona throughout the night.
If Gigi hadnt bitten the cat like she did, Corona would have been hurt badly, said Wesley.
Corona wasnt the only one shaken by the experience.
After it was over, my whole body was convulsing, Lisa said. I thought my knee was going to pop out of place again. I was so scared I couldnt even cry.
Wesley reported his experience to the authorities and the next day he received a call from Leonard Erickson of the Oregon Department of Fish and Wildlife.
He told me this was definitely an attack because the cougar had ample time and opportunity to get out of the area where we were camping, but it did not, Wesley said.
The Wynns think back on this nightmare with a deepened appreciation for their hero dogs.
They worked as a team and kept the cougar away from us, said Wesley. They are hero dogs to me.
These otherwise mild-mannered, tail-wagging dogs surprised Lisa when push came to shove.
You always wonder if your dogs will actually defend you, being so calm-natured other times, said Lisa. It proved true they showed what they can accomplish.
If she had known how to use it there wouldnt be a dangerous cat running around now. Still he did a lot of other things right.
My thoughts exactly. Journalists should get a clue about guns! Great dogs, must have been one hungry cougar, they are usually deathly afraid of dogs.
One man + 2 dogs + shotgun = a damn dangerous Pack that you have little chance of defeating. Now, had that been a couple of large pit bulls, that cat would be a rug right now :)
Many say firearms are unnecessary and shouldn’t be allowed on camping trips.
Men and dogs are a tough combination for any animal to beat.
Yep.
Scientist: Hyenas May Have Hunted People
"The coincidence is so remarkable," he says. "Once we get the dog, then we get people in the new world almost immediately."Although at this point it's largely guesswork, Turner thinks it's quite possible that those early Siberians domesticated the dog in an effort to protect themselves from hyenas. A dog will bark at anything that approaches its territory, so barking dogs might have helped keep hyenas away from hunting camps.
At the very least, it would have alerted humans to an approaching horde of bone-crushing beasts.
That, Turner theorizes, might have finally given humans the edge, allowing them to encroach further into land thick with hyenas.
Yeah, but who wants a rag rug made of shredded cougar pelt?
Heh, right, more like pillow stuffing.
Hey,cats gotta eat too you know.....
Yesterday there was a posting here of a firefighter in Ohio that didnt want to pay for his dogs to go to a kennel while he vacationed so he took them to his basement and shot them both dead. Compare the two dog owners and decide who you would rather be with..........
I was wondering why, if their dog was hurt, they did not take him to an emergency vet immediately? Evidently the injuries were not serious. And yes,that must have been one hungry cougar as I also thought they were afraid of dogs. Interesting story. I had to laugh. When I was learning to shoot, I also used to call the shotgun, a rifle. However, the fellows at the shooting range soon got me to stop that!!
why large predators aren’t needed in the lower 48 but soon to be coming to a suburban neighborhood near you.
This is one of those history will bite you if you fail to appreciate it. My forefathers spent their lifetime, ridding the country of dangerous and deadly predators. They would eat you your kin, your children and your livestock, they were expensive to tolerate. So it became imperative to cut them down, to civilize the wilderness.
One hundred years passes, and the bleeding heart liberals come around to reintroduce what everyone knew were dangerous predators back into civilization, and what to your wondering eyes in order to turn civilization back into wilderness.
All with the complicity of the legal system, we are letting them, instead of providing them with the lessons learned by our forefathers. Frankly, a few lessons learned would be far cheaper and easier than what is going to happen once the animals gain control.
http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-news/2279746/posts
Firefighter gets a thrill from killing his dogs.
How exactly does one do that?
“Yesterday there was a posting here of a firefighter in Ohio that didnt want to pay for his dogs to go to a kennel while he vacationed so he took them to his basement and shot them both dead. Compare the two dog owners and decide who you would rather be with..........”
This article brought that back to my mind, too. What a contrast.
Once the Gray Wolf, Canis lupus, became our dog, Canis familiaris, our ability to survive and prosper everywhere increased almost exponentially. At 10,000 BC or so, the solo human became the human/canine partnership that conquered the world.
The cougar had its teeth on the man. It’s obvious who attacked whom.
The dildo brains in the park service use jackass definitions of attack.
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