This is why we call Lynx, sink kitty. She is ALWAYS right in my face and on my stuff or in the sink.
Later we took a quick drive up the canyon. At the girls camp, there were visitors. There is plenty of browse, the doe seems awfully thin for as much food as is available. Perhaps she is still nursing the little guy, he seems plump and well fed. This is supposed to be a light winter this year, I hope she makes it through.