After taking the dogs on a hike about 6pm for about an hour or so(started raining)came back and cleaned Charlie(yellow Lab)off because he was all mud from being in the creek.
Just barely got this done(now its totally dark and raining like all get out)can hear him scratching at the glass on the sliding door.
Now, Charlie just loves going outside and when he scratches like that it doesn't always mean he has to go to do(doggy do)
I tell him "come on Char,lay down" nope he whines and keeps scratching.(and it's really raining)
Ok, grab the rain jacket/flashlight and tell wife will be right back. I leave the gun it's pouring and I am thinking this should be quick.
Out the door we go,I got him on the Flexi-leash and have my Maglite. soon as the door opens he about jerks me off my feet.
He runs around the yard next to the house nose to the ground while trying to pull the stuff out of me.(anyone that owns a big lab knows how they pull)he pulls me over to the metal dog run that is 40'X 12' X 6' high which on one side is attached to the house.
With Charlie we usually don't use it because he when wanting to come back in chews on the house and jumps/slams against the walls.(he's young ,were working on him

When I get over by that area,I hear this faint sound like something brushed against the fence?(shine my light-- nope)
Charlie is right up against the fence growling,I double check----Nothing?
Because we usually don't use this area for our dogs and half of it has a nice concrete slab,I had my Yamaha 250 dirt bike and my big ATV dump trailer parked there on the slab.(cover over bike) dump cart tilted up.
The dog keeps freaking out,it's pouring,I say ok---hurry up come on in see there's nothing.The door on the dog run is a self closing door/gate and around that area of the metal door posts there is some spacing but not small enough that Charlie could fit through.
The door opens and Charlie is off sniffing the ground huffing/popping his cheeks etc.pulling like a madman.
Door closed behind us.we get down to the other end of dog run where bike and tilted up dump trailer is.WHAM!
The dog sounds like Cujo and I see this flash of light brown.Charlie is so fast for a 90lb+ dog its insane.
Dragging me after he hits the end of the leash,bang he hits the house and I hear this screech,and then right towards me this flash and bang right in the leaned up trailer is this growling.(ITS A FRIGIN BOBCAT)
I let go of leash,Charlie while slamming into cart and bobcat takes off again Charlie (knocks motorcycle over)going after the big/bad mean kitty.
Screw it,I head towards to door and wham the bobcat finally scales the 6ft fence door.Gone!
All Charlie had was a couple long scratches on his right side along belly,and several small ones on nose.(just put a few marks on bike)
Even if I had a gun, don't think I could have shot it without getting the dog or house? Close call!(Big bobcat)