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发表于 2019-8-10 01:54:40
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{"replyTo":"","text":"I'll skip over the stereotypical shit of being flashed and witnessing various sexual acts which did indeed occur. This had a far deeper meaning and one I still hold close to my heart.\nIt was a picture perfect day as I drove the two lane backroads through old-growth pine forests on my way to Crossett, Arkansas. Crossett is one of those, you can't get there from here, kind of places. The only thing in Crossett was the paper mill I was picking up at, and the only people who lived in Crossett, worked there. There was only one way in, and one way out, and that was on that beautiful two lane backroad.\nTunes up, windows down, I saw a large animal bound across the road a few hundred feet ahead of me. What the…?\nIt wasn't a deer. It had a long tail. A large dog? Nuh-uh. I never saw a dog run like that. This thing flowed across the road.\nI slowed down to a stop where I thought I saw it had entered the woods. It had stopped to get a gander at me too. What I saw was remarkable and unmistakable. It was a large cat, as in cougar large. Once the cat was satisfied with what it saw, it went about its way.\nWhen I got to the mill in Crossett, I asked the guy loading my truck if they had any large cats running around in the woods around there. His reaction was immediate. He stopped his forklift and immediately called to his coworkers,”Hey, this feller saw the cat!”. It was like I was an instant celebrity. Everybody wanted to know all the particulars, the who, what, and where's of what I had seen. Apparently, that cat was something of legend. Years later I came to understand why.\nWhat I had seen was an Eastern Cougar. The Eastern Cougar was declared extinct in 2016. What I had seen was one of the last of its kind. Like a small cheetah with the most wonderful eyes.","replyToPid":0} |
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