I think I told this story here before on the dc
in 2009 I was hunting in norther BC
This area has seen a lot of natural gas exploration so you have these cutlines that are about 15 feet wide and they sectio off the area in I think 1 mile grids
I was walking down a cut line and some to an intersection and look up the cutline
About 20 yards up one I see this lynx sitting in the middle looking up into a tree
I put my binoculars on it, while doing so it sudenly spins around and faces me like it is going to charge.
I drop the binoculars and throw my rifle up
Now I don't want to shoot unless I have to, in a stern voice I say "get out of here"
I swear he gave me the kitty version of the finger
He wasn't budging an inch and in fact it looked like he was working up to have a go at me.
I slowly back up the cutline looking as big as I can
About 25 yards up I turn around and keep walking
When I get abot 75 yards up I see the lynx run around the corner
It then walks in the middle of the cutline following me step for step
He does this for about 250 yards, when I walk over a small hill, then when I get a bit further along I can see that it is gone

I think he was just showing me who was boss and escorting me out of his area.