She slept with those beasts and they licked her feet as she dreamed.
I wonder how a woman in that time became a lion tamer. Do you suppose it was a family business?
I do suppose it was a family business.
It would sort of have to be, right? But maybe she was just a small town girl who married a circus guy and one night the lion tamer got attacked, and she jumped in and took over right there in the center ring.
I would love to work with large cats. Before I die, I have to at least pet one.Love you.
I once got to play with a Florida panther cub.
Lucky you! How cool is that?
It was really cool. I was just a kid. It was like a playful kitten, but the size of a big housecat and with claws.
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