Be last night, so much snow where I'm at in NY, no plow trucks, no cops, the occasional truck, decide to take some snow mobiles out and ride the roads because its legal when the plow trucks aren't out. Get up to buddies and he has his out ready to go. Other friend grabs his (I'm carrying my FNX 40 just in case) friends have their pistols as well, drive by hot as fuck girls house that I know, she has no snowmobile and she wants to tag along, jumps on my machine. Other buddy picks up his gf, fucking around on the roads, pull off by a closed gas station and take a piss, hear some shit out back, probably junkie or some shit sleeping inna dumpster, sit and talk for a bit to warm up, hear some growlan, shine the light on my pistol over that way, see some big motherfuckin foot prints, we bug out, head to a liquor store that's open. Grab 2 bottles of knob creek and head out, find a nice spot on the opposite side of a old barn out of the wind, be drinkan and warming up, decide to explore the old rundown barn. Looking around inside, notice some frozen mud, fucking footprint bigger than my size 13 steel toe. Get that feeling of being watched. Spread my arms out and back up slowly, everyone wondering why, we get back outside. I stick a old piece of wood through the handles on the barn door, whisper we need to leave. Buddy says kind if loud "why bro" all of the sudden, BANG against the door of the barn, and then another BANG! Girls are screaming, yell cover your ears, mag dump into the wooden door, click click new mag. Approach door slowly, see the snow turning red, slide the wood out and open the door. Fucking cougar laying by the door dead, its paws are smaller than the tracks we saw. Head out and take the girl I picked up back to my place, watched movies and got a blow job we are going out again tonight!