The last time I ate a cat was my lunch of cougar stew today. I have about 15 pounds of steaks and 45 pounds of burger left from filling my cougar tag in October. It was following me at 18 steps. I came to a fork in the cat road in the timber during deer season. As I was contemplating which road to take, I saw a flickering going on out of the corner of my eye. It was its tail. It was straight on so I aimed for between the eyes. My shot was a little off and I shot it in the right eye. Very good meat, very mild similar to a pork chop.