My wife and I camped at a sandbar on the edge of the Bogey last summer. All night I kept waking up because after we set up camp I walked along the river to scout around and saw fresh cat tracks all up and down the shore right where we had set up. Next morning we found that a cat had entered camp and sniffed around during the night, his tracks were all over. Did a walk around our tent too. Scary.
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