.... they look a lot lot bigger than they are when they are coming at you fast...... this one mistook my gloved hands for a prey item (I was cammoed up and calling for turkey, and my freezing hands were the only part of me that was moving)....... I did not see the cat at all until it was preparing to pounce, less han 30 feet away....... He pounced, and I screamed ("like a litlle girl", I am told- my hunting buddy was set up just behind me a bit, saw the cat come in, and nearly peed himself from laughing at me......), and tried to back up through the tree I had set up against........ the 'cat stopped about 6 inches from the business end of my shotgun, eyes bugged out as big as mine...... hissed, turned and ran back to the point he had pounced from, looked over his shoulder, and dissapeared like smoke on a breeze....... I was still screaming, curse words beginning to form, and my buddy was rolling, slapping the ground, laughing hysterically.........