Her husband Archibald was outside the pen during her ordeal and took these dramatic photos as the attack unfolded
I’ve been there before. They have a bunch of cheetahs lounging around like house cats. I was a little nervous wandering around, but I sure as hell wouldn’t bring little kids in.
bfl
I can hear her husband now, during the attack.. “Oh yes, honey.. Hold it right there.. No? Darn! Wait, that’s it, yeah yeah.. Get her get her! Oh this is rich.. Click click.. Click *(chuckle)* click click click”
Way to go, Archie.
Many nights of sleeping on the couch and burnt cold dinners for you.
Yeah.
I sometimes "play" with my food too. Ha ha!
Thanks for the ping, George. Glad to be home for a couple of days. No big cats for me on this tour in the mountains. But I was serenaded by a western screech-owl for much of the night at 5800 feet in pinyon pine/juniper forest. Beats listening to noisy neighbors.