We take the truck up to the bait area and look for spoor, about 10 yards from the bait we find the first blood and it is bright red lung blood, first sigh of relief. We secure the bright flashlights and talk through the follow up procedures. So we start one very slow step at at time, we are 99% sure he is down but with leopard you never know. The next 35-40 minutes were very tension filled. We followed the blood into some very thick bush and found my cat down. There was 3 very big sighs of relief followed by hand shakes and congratulations. Drikus and Max head back to get the truck and find a way to get it closer to the cat. I am alone with my thoughts and just can't believe that we are successful on day 3, I spoke with many leopard hunters that didn't get one till their 5-6 tries. So i am feeling very lucky and blessed as I sit here stroking my cats fur. We get the cat loaded and he is a big guy. Go back and recover the blind and game cameras and make a plan to come back out in a couple day to recover the cameras on the other 9 baits. Stop by the landowners house so he can see the cat and he is very thankful and congratulates us. It takes us several hours to get back to the lodge with all the animals out along the roads. Everyone is there when we get back, My wife is very happy and we have a late dinner and a glass of very good red wine to toast my leopard. Plan is to sleep in in the morning and decide what to do towmrrow.