Had a buddy who was at a family member's cabin near Price, UT for the weekend. When he got there, he discovered a cat had gotten into the cabin. He saw a flash of fur run into a bathroom. He cornered what he assumed was a feral house cat behind the toilet. Reached down to grab it, intending I guess to toss it out the door, only to discover it was actually a bobcat. His arms were fairly shredded by the time he got it loose. Bobcat ran off, and he had to get rabies shots. This was in the 80s when rabies shots were just slightly preferable to having rabies. He was in the Air Force so at least his medical care was covered, but he sure had some explaining to do to the First Sergeant and Commander when he got back to base.
