Never really left the subject totally, but I moved beyond the absolute obsession that almost drove me nuts the first three years. Then my job really preoccupied my attention. Still I listened to the noises around me, and ever since I bull rushed the marsh one morning we have heard little that would be of note, but the other night we had a good fire in back next to the marsh and we heard something of a holler that got a coyote response, years of hearing those told me the first holler was possibly not coyote, it again sounded human, but they can fool you at times that way, not a whoop like the first incidents.