Guess it finally wanted to try out its paw at writing a bouncy.
Best story it ever told on itself was years ago. It was a pre-teen at the family dinner table when something blew up and it grabbed the meat off its plate and ran out into the yard, hid behind some bushes, and gnawed down on its dinner. The whole story as told by the panther was a laughing scream.
It’s one of those posts that, had we have known what this freak would have developed into, we would have saved it. At the time, it was just another story from a moonbat at a site of moonbats.
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