Up here north we have the somewhat similar looking Lynx, which is usually a very shy animal. One evening when skiing back home in the dark in the light of my little headlamp, I suddenly see something that first looked like a big cat at the edge of the ski trail, and when I came up to it, I realized that it was a lynx. Very strangely it was just sitting there and I got so fascinated that I just stood there still staring at it, it staring back at me for what seemed like a while. Then I remembered that I had my camera in a holster so it could be reached without taking off my backpack. I grabbed for it, but then the lynx took off and the camera did not focus correctly, so I just got t a blurry image of some branches with no lynx in it. I stuffed the camera and continued on my path, but then I realized that the lynx had wanted to cross the ski trail, and that it was moving parallel to the trail, and had then turned around again. So when I got back to the same spot, the lynx was just crossing the ski trail. Again I grabbed for the camera, and just when the lynx was leaving the trail I fired off a shot
with the lens cap on !!!
There is a special lasting feeling to seing rare wildlife at spots one will keep passing in the daily life. I always hope another lynx is going to show up at the same spot, although I know it is not going to happen. A few meters down from the spot with the lynx, a nice winter day a few years back I encountered a crazy young bull moose which started chasing me at full speed for hundreds of meters - but that is another story.
Edited by Øivind Tøien, 14 January 2021 - 05:53.