Big cats in UK. The discussion has come around again, about whether there are
big “big cats” loose around UK.
There has never been one found dead or died, but then you never seem to find
dead deer or dead badgers other than road kill.
There is so called
evidence of sheep being killed and half eaten, and it had to be something big
to have done that.
There is sure to be the odd escapees from zoo’s and private
premises, but whether there is any actually breeding in the wild in UK has never
been proved.
My own experience in 1992 in a field of twenty five eighteen
month old store cattle standing in the middle of a sixteen acre field one
frosty morning. They were just standing in the centre of the field in a tight
huddle at first light, and from the distance the steam was rising off them in
the still morning air.
Every morning they come down to the buildings to have their
feed of silage, and they all come as soon as they see the tractor moving about
the yard. On this particular morning they would not move, and after another
half hour I went up to call them again and right up to the group. It was
obvious they were thoroughly traumatised and tried to drive them, but all they
did was to mill round with no one beast wanting to take the lead.
They were still steaming an hour later, and decided to take
a ring feeder and the silage up to them; although they would be hungry none of
them would touch the feed.
I then had a look round the field to see what had upset them
so much, there was skidding hoof marks all around ripping up the wet winter
turf, then at the top of the field the fence between me and my neighbour was
flat down. It was a length of about ten posts smashed down where they had been
stampeded through, then further along the same again only a similar smashed
length of fence where they had come back. All knocked down in the direction
they were stampeding.
It was a sound boundary fence of a stout oak stakes every
five paces with sheep netting and two strands of barbed wire along the top, it
was all tight and sound, none of this fencing that looks like a washing line
that sags and swings in the wind.
On driving on the tractor back on the route the cattle take
back to the building, I found some more wire and posts flattened. All my work
that day was repairing and tightening the wire and netting up to new stakes.
All day the cattle stood on what was now a muddy circle, still confused and
disorientated refusing to break from the huddle although they had stopped
steaming by late afternoon. They had not had water all day though they knew there
was plenty of water was only fifty yard away in a dew pond.
The cattle were still in a similar circle the following
morning but now round the ring feeder but still no evidence of them having been
to water, they had only ”pecked” at the silage, no meaningful eating as they
would otherwise would do. They did spread out and go for water by late the
second day and it was three more days I had to feed them up by that pond, (the
pond is in the centre of the field).
The cattle were stampeded round there own field, and run blindly
through the top end fence, then on round the neighbours field back through the wire
fencing into their own field. There is sheep netting round the boundary and that normally keeps dogs
out, but this was something I had never seen before. These were not young calves,
but strong growing bullocks and heifers of eighteen months old, they were almost
in a trance, shaking and sweating, and every one of the bunch were the same.
They would not even look out from the huddle they
were in, and just turned in a circle when we tried to move them. In fact it was
impossible to move them.
You only hear tales about big cats on the loose, and it certainly
was something bigger than the normal village dog to have done that to them. That
is the only time I have ever considered could it possibly have been a BIG CAT.
More general discussions on big cats currently on the Farmers Weekly forums January 2012
http://www.fwi.co.uk/community/forums/big-cats-in-britain-67973.aspx
