This is probably another episode of my vivid imagination aka paranoia, but better to err on the side of safety and report this: I went up to 3000 feet today, and when I was on the shady slope, (it was around noon), I heard this loud rustling in the brush above, about fifty feet away. I threw some rocks, but the rustling didn't stop but got louder/closer. It was quite loud, like a dog moving through brush. Not having a better plan, I kept hustling up the trail, throwing rocks and yelling. The rustling continued, not so much coming towards me as going parallel. I got up above it, whatever it was, and after some more yelling and rockthrowing, the rustling seemed to stop. I stayed briefly at 3000 feet for a few minutes, then headed nervously back down, shouting idiotic stuff at the top of my lungs. No rustling. I'm typing this so you know I returned uneaten.
I have no idea what that was, but it scared the rhymes-with-sap out of me. It could have been a smaller animal or even birds. Birds can be surprisingly loud in the brush. But it was freaky that it seemed to want to get closer to me. I recall Yicchus saying several years ago something seemed to stalk him through the brush near Flat Rock, not leaving until he threw rocks. On the other hand, maybe it was just some small innocent woodland creature frantically trying to get away from my insane shouting. We'll never know. But solo hikers, keep an ear and eye out, especially in the dark. As you know, Ellen reported a friend had a close encounter with two mountain lions on the lower portion of Skyline, a month ago. Although I understand that mountain lions have a fairly wide range, it's also not like they take a bus out of town. If they were there a month ago, they're probably still around, somewhere. Don't look appetizing.
btw, bluerail, I saw the giant pile of empty bottles. I agree, what the ?? What was the point being made there? That was almost as freaky as my stalker.
