January 14, 2010
The bonds between this mother and her cubs are now stronger than ever. She humors them, nurtures them and pays each one its own special piece of attention. Her killer instinct seems hidden and dissolved when she looks at her young. That piercing stare is soft and those deadly paws are playful. She is without question acting in a way that only a mother can. Maternal, caring and reserving that hidden ferocity for those that will try to take it all away from her. To view the full post and video click on the heading above.
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November 22, 2009
She lay flat. Her body pressed tightly to the ground. Taught and ready, she was waiting for her sister stumbling unaware towards her. When the distance narrowed, the coiled energy unleashed itself into an explosive ball of fur and muscle. Eyes narrowed forward, ears pinned down, the wind streamed down her back and off the end of her tail. She could see the ‘prey‘ turning slowly and unaware. Her muscles burned to reach the target before it was too late. With clumsy grace, she reached her sister just in time to deliver a firm swat to the head and tackle her to the ground for the fiftieth time that day. Click on the heading for the full story and video.
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