Apparently, the hills are alive with the sound of cougars. Mountain lion sightings are being reported around my running trails in the San Gabriel foothills. Perhaps the recent storms are washing panthers into our midst? Thanks to former TNT teammate Jeff for this interesting tidbit.
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Not Lion. But dinner perhaps.
Interesting thought.
I've never tasted cougar.
Braised, do you think?
Man bites cat?
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