mtn.goat
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Even now almost three days later I'm still amazed at what I am about to write...
On Saturday I was out doing a training hike (after a 5 year break I'm once again going to do the Devil's Path in a day) and had decided to do the Burrough's Range Loop. I started in Woodland Valley and decided at the last moment to head down the Curtis-Ormsbee Trail and then down the Phoenicia East Branch Trail to where it meets with the Peekamoose/Table Trail so that I could make it as close to a 20 miler as possible.
I stopped at the trail junction to eat some lunch when all of a sudden I heard a large racket in the woods heading towards me. As I sat there a large deer came running out of the valley right by me and came close enough that I could clearly see that it appeared to still have it’s winter coat on (it’s fur was bushy and thick). A second or two later I heard more noise in the woods and realized that something was following it. As I scanned the woods for it, listening as it got closer; I caught glimpses of something smaller running and figured that it was just another deer. It finally got close enough that I could see it and my mouth practically dropped in amazement as I watched a large coyote, it’s ears tucked back and tail pointing straight back like a rudder, sprint by me. It was a beautiful blondish brown color with thick fur, easily 60 pounds and was the size of a large husky. Watching it effortlessly sprint through the woods jumping over downed trees was truly amazing and I instantly realized how lucky I was to see it. I felt like I was in an episode of BBC’s Planet Earth. It is something I’ll never forget and certainly one of those moments where you think “this is why I like the outdoors and why I like doing this!”
Now I know that it couldn’t be a wolf but it was far larger than any coyote that I’ve ever seen. In fact I often hike by myself and never really worry about coming upon a wild animal even though I’ve come upon bear and even a bobcat on previous hikes in the area. It reminded me of an incident years ago where I watched a large coyote (again easily 60 pounds) stalking a deer from about 50’ away and can remember thinking “what if that coyote realizes I’m here and comes after me instead?” Needless to say for the next couple of miles I stopped every time I heard any large noises in the woods
On Saturday I was out doing a training hike (after a 5 year break I'm once again going to do the Devil's Path in a day) and had decided to do the Burrough's Range Loop. I started in Woodland Valley and decided at the last moment to head down the Curtis-Ormsbee Trail and then down the Phoenicia East Branch Trail to where it meets with the Peekamoose/Table Trail so that I could make it as close to a 20 miler as possible.
I stopped at the trail junction to eat some lunch when all of a sudden I heard a large racket in the woods heading towards me. As I sat there a large deer came running out of the valley right by me and came close enough that I could clearly see that it appeared to still have it’s winter coat on (it’s fur was bushy and thick). A second or two later I heard more noise in the woods and realized that something was following it. As I scanned the woods for it, listening as it got closer; I caught glimpses of something smaller running and figured that it was just another deer. It finally got close enough that I could see it and my mouth practically dropped in amazement as I watched a large coyote, it’s ears tucked back and tail pointing straight back like a rudder, sprint by me. It was a beautiful blondish brown color with thick fur, easily 60 pounds and was the size of a large husky. Watching it effortlessly sprint through the woods jumping over downed trees was truly amazing and I instantly realized how lucky I was to see it. I felt like I was in an episode of BBC’s Planet Earth. It is something I’ll never forget and certainly one of those moments where you think “this is why I like the outdoors and why I like doing this!”
Now I know that it couldn’t be a wolf but it was far larger than any coyote that I’ve ever seen. In fact I often hike by myself and never really worry about coming upon a wild animal even though I’ve come upon bear and even a bobcat on previous hikes in the area. It reminded me of an incident years ago where I watched a large coyote (again easily 60 pounds) stalking a deer from about 50’ away and can remember thinking “what if that coyote realizes I’m here and comes after me instead?” Needless to say for the next couple of miles I stopped every time I heard any large noises in the woods