A few years ago, we were running a big cat and somebody said it was headed down the creek on the ice, well I was on that creek but I had one problem, there was fresh snowshoe tracks in front of me and I knew it was my buddy who is a killer, so I raced down his tracks and caught up with him, he had a nice watch looking down the frozen creek bed, I said slide over, after some choice words he moved over, 15 minutes later here comes the big tom right down the ice headed right for us, I mumbled don’t shoot yet wait he isn’t close enough, then I pulled up and shot, he shot next which I think hit the clouds lol, cat ripped right towards us and we ended up getting him, in the end both of us were blazing, big tom, we still laugh about that.