“But Maaaa-aaahm, I’m a big tiger already and I want to do big tiger stuff, like pouncing and chasing mice and posing on top of big rocks looking all majestic!”
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“But Maaaa-aaahm, I’m a big tiger already and I want to do big tiger stuff, like pouncing and chasing mice and posing on top of big rocks looking all majestic!”
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Oh yeah. You’re a big tiger. 😁
Baby fangs! 😄
First lions, now tigers, when are the bears showing up? And just remember Momma wants what’s best for her liddle widdle snookums. Cub looks like kinda resigned to staying put, at least for now.
But can he roar?
So far it’s a rather uninspiring thing.
Dear heavens, look at the size of those murder mittens.
Only eclipsed by those amazing facial markings.
You’re not going anywhere, young man/lady.
Gorgeous pair.
IS chasing mice a Big Tiger thing to do?
Depends if it’s a R.O.U.S (rodent of usual size) then definitely YES!
snerk
I don’t think they exist…