It is amazing the strength they have with their heads.
Maybe you should increase his corn ration.
Now Mountain lions, they are different, I spent several hours in the Gila River bottom, hearing one cry and wandering around saying “here kitty”, as to me, it sounded like a Siamese cat and I was sure one had been lost or abandoned in the river bottom.
We were at the spot the Oatman girls were kidnapped from the wagon train.
Then we went into the area of soft sand and found ‘cat’ tracks as big as dinner plates and decided we might be wise to leave the area.
As we left a Mountain Lion raced the truck, at about 25 to 35 miles an hour.
They are unbelievably fast. We saw cat tracks nearly that big in the snow around our house this spring. Sure keeps you on your toes when outside and about.