Ever seen one, or heard of someone seeing one perhaps?
I don`t mean like the enormous tabby cat, round as a barrel - with a leg at each corner and weighing in at four times normal weight - that I once encountered on house calls.
(Yes, really. In the end a dog got into the enclosed rear garden and it couldn`t jump...)
But Black Panthers stalking Dartmoor or the New Forest at night. Perhaps the South Downs too - who knows?I knew someone once who was sure he had seen one - a reliable bloke too, not given to wild speculation. (Though that was in Yorkshire and it could have been a Tiger with it`s stripes masked by coal dust and soot.)
But would you really walk the South Downs at night? - alone and with the hairs pricking on the back of your neck as a trickle of sweat runs down your back.
Was that the sound of something big slobbering and licking it`s chops? Or a figment of the imagination.
Funny how it feels a lot better if you are doing that with your mate. Fear seems to go away and you know that at worst one of you could get a head lock on it, while the other got it`s legs in a Half Nelson.
Well, there may or may not be big cats in the UK. The instinctive fear response is still there though if you walk in a remote forest or on a moor alone at night.
Ever done that and had that `somethings there` response from your central nervous system?
I have and I won`t be doing it again as I`m chicken.
oilrag
Edited by oilrag on 02/07/2010 at 15:50
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