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In the Eyes of a Cougar

In the eyes of a cougar she purrs like an old kitten plays with young ones mittens is of a bigger scale of a cat loves the bone of young fat her movements stealth has good range of health eyes a moving for any oaks a grooving she follows the trail to a sweet colt's tail hunkering down without any sound the scent rises to thirst her insides near burst she speeds on before it's gone the call of the wild isn't so mild she plays with her prey hearing him neigh that's a good sound being unwound to the highest pitch filling her niche the colt is small but big she braces a swig her eyes a water at her new found trotter echo's the cougar's fight at the young'ins sight back to her cave for more rave connie pachecho 1/30/17

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