Funny thing is, seems like a bobcat will hold a tree better in the daytime than at night. I about ruined a pair of good redbone pups once many years ago. They were about nine-ten months old and were running and treeing coons good with my old Plott female. One night, the old dog was off cold-trailing something and the pups got bored and came back. I was walking down a little branch creek, and the pups struck a hot track on the branchbank and ran it up to the top of the ridge and treed. I was all proud because they treed their first coon by themselves. I got to the tree, and it was a big leafy oak (it was the first week of coon season and the oaks still had leaves) about 75 feet tall. I shined and shined and finally saw an eye shining in the very top of the tree. I shot it and it let out a big screeching hair-raising scream-it was a big bobcat instead of a coon. He came down the tree and jumped right onto those pups and skinned them all over before they finally got him stratched. They hated cats ever since then and I could never break them from running bobcats, but they made good coon dogs.