Lambertiana, Re: "The only things that make the news are the successful attacks."
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Recall the message that started this thread http://www.whitneyportalstore.com/cgi-bin/ubb/ultimatebb.cgi?ubb=get_topic;f=1;t=005140;p=1&r=npwm :
From this Friday's Yosemite Daily Report:
"Trail Closure: Due to recent Mountain Lion sightings and activity, the following trails are closed - East trail along Ahwahnee Meadow towards Ahwahnee dorm and continuing to the tennis courts and the trail from Church Bowl past the stables to Lower Yosemite Falls until further notice. (L. Fazio - 9/12/06)"
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Also,
http://users.frii.com/mytymyk/lions/onguard.htm "1995 - January. A mountain lion charged Michelle Rossmiller, a 17-year-old girl, as she was unloading school books from her car at her home on Volcan Mountain, San Diego County. Lisa Rossmiller, her mother, said, She saw it coming at her, thought fast and closed the door before it reached her. It was running straight at her. (SDUT 1/28/95, B3)." (I think that SDUT stands for San Diego Union Tribune.)
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Anyhow, I think I understand your point, but near misses don't count. One could make the same argument with close calls that could have been auto accidents, etc.
It seems like even these stalking incidents are very rare. However, I'll have to admit that if I go out in the woods at dusk/night, I'll probably be more cautious than in the daytime. Especially near a campground because there may be bears on their way to their nightly campground pillaging.
I remember once when my wife and I were backpacking in bear country in Yosemite. We had camped a couple hundred yards from the stream and we went to get some water at night through the dark woods. We heard something big and hidden in the night, paralleling our path, "stalking" us. I yelled at it and it scampered. We continued heading towards the stream and there it was again. I yelled and it scampered again. We continued and again the same thing, except this time I think I lost interest in yelling at it (IIRC). It was probably a bear and I have no idea what it was up to. (This is different than your story about the woman since she might have been dinner if she hadn't noticed the mountain lion but I just told it because sometimes I just like to tell stories.

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