I was ten yrs old exploring the fields and forest behind my ho us e in maine. A large pinetree on the edge of the field, always a good place to explore.There was an old car under there like you see in old gangster movies. I came up to it an awful smell came over me. I took a few steps closer and saw apartially eaten fawn in the car! Just then I heard a terrifying scream,a bobcar was staring down @ me from 5ft. away! I backed off after the longest staredown of my short life,and made sure I gave that old car a wide berth from then on even though I never saw that cat again! Every time I'm in the woods I think of that cat!