Thoughts of a Bobcat
What if a two-hundred-pound bobcat would
jump into my red Lincoln this morning?
I was thinking about this as I left my driveway.
What if she got stuck in the passenger window
because my window was up almost to the top?
Would I unroll the window, hoping she would roll out onto the pavement, probably killing her?
Or would I keep driving, hoping she might wrestle her head
out herself and survive?
I pondered this for ten minutes before I reached the I-70 freeway.
Seeing myself being mauled and eaten to death
by an angry bobcat mama
After I tried to do the right thing and released her.
I am fully angry with her now, determined not to save her.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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