I've seen them twice, once in Greenwood county one crossed the road in front of me as I was walking to the truck just about dark. Long tail that swept down toward the ground then curved up at the tip, the tail looked as long as the body. The anmal seemed in the bad light to be dark brown. It stopped in the middle of the road looked my way (25 yd) and then dove or more like slid into the swamp on the far side.
The other was in broad daylight many years later in a standing corn field in Laurens county. I was hoping to shoot a few dove and was sitting on a dove stool, just me and my lab. I heard the corn rustling and a small doe popped out in my row less than 20 yds away. She was breathing hard, tongue out, head down, and had slashes on her hips (the sie I could see) that were bleeding. My first thought was she's been hit by a car, but the nearest major road was a long ways away. Then her head popped up and she took off, less than a couple of second later a big dark brown cat with a long tail and it's ears pinned back came into the row, it kinda squatted for a second like it was gonna jump or something, then it took off in the direction of the doe.
I heard the doe coming and going, I never heard the cat...it was as silent as death.
You can call me crazy or whatever, but I know what I saw. And when I saw the first one I'd never heard the tales of big cats in SC.
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