Little did I know that 11 years later "I've been hunting all my life" would be basically a reduction on credibility.
The incident you mentioned was actually my very first mountain lion investigation to be involved with. . There are certain buzz words in the protocol that if we hear them, we basically have to do a field investigation whether we think it is hokey or not (yes, built in response we can't ignore). When called in, this guy hit several of them ans initially had decent credibility. So, roadtrip to Grapevine area (couple years later figured out this wasn't all that far from where sunchaser lives).
Due to the location, this was one of the high probablility areas in the DFW areas (decent deer population, good corridors, etc).....so there are areas that we don't immediately write off (the southern 2/3 of Collin County, yeah my BS meter goes off), and would love to have one pop up. The lion killed not too far from Fossil Rim was nice. There is no doubt there are a couple in the Mineral Wells area.
Anyway, back to roadtrip. We got to go see how the other half live. 2-3 acre lots backing up to Corps land. The spotter was an ENT. He told us is story, pretty believable (I'll believe you until physical evidence points otherwise....I am known as a pretty decent tracker). This was only a few hours removed, and we had a nice rain the day before. Sure enough, there are decent tracks (which immediately noticed nice, faint, boxed off nail marks). I asked several different ways, and he was very insistent "I saw the lion make those tracks". Followed multiple times by "I bow hunt in Colorado every year, I know what mountain lion tracks look like".
Note---he and his banker, also bow hunter neighbor had already set up a bow stand over these tracks, on Corps property to hunt this mountain lion.
My officemate hadn't caught on yet, but wanted me to figure out what I could from the tracks. With the conditions, the tracks were perfect. The two guys are practically giddy. So, we went tracking and get down about 3 house lots, and behind the "new" neighbor. Here comes the lankiest yellow lab I have every seen, who hops the fence with ease to join us in the tracking session. Wouldn't you know it, he starts throwing the exact same tracks...
Both guys were dumbfounded. ENT simply said "I'm really sorry I waisted your time".
That one was fun. But not nearly as interesting at the nutjob, with ex-Marine tranny for a friend mountain lion that ended up being certifiably crazy. Up near La Junta.