PLEASE MOM, CAN WE KEEP IT?
Boy finds cheetah in his garden
(Thanks to Matt Filar)
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Boy finds cheetah in his garden
(Thanks to Matt Filar)
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Hmmm, let me think about that. No.
Posted by: circuit7 | October 30, 2008 at 11:52 AM
That little boy was lucky it wasn't a cougar.
Posted by: Margaritaville | October 30, 2008 at 11:56 AM
When he came rushing in from the garden, his mother thought he was lion?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 30, 2008 at 12:00 PM
What good would it do to flee from a cheetah? They run 65 mph. Even a car might have trouble getting away.
Posted by: Elon Weintraub | October 30, 2008 at 12:02 PM
...the cheetah bit chunks out of the saddle and ripped the tyres with its claws....
Apparently reluctant to return home, Akea tried to bite and scratch the handlers as they put the harness on....
"Akea was happily playing with a bicycle, which must have reminded him of one of his toys. He wouldn't pose any danger, and his reaction to strangers would be the same as a pet dog, either a friendly greeting or a guarded retreat."
Hmmmm....someone is fibbing.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | October 30, 2008 at 12:02 PM
The speed limit is 65 miles peh houah. If you go fasteh than that, you ah a cheetah.
Posted by: oneblankspace | October 30, 2008 at 12:05 PM
They can run fast, but when they get on a bicycle watch out!
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves ‹(•¿•)› | October 30, 2008 at 12:11 PM
Kid say he spot cheetah. I say cheetah already spotted.
Posted by: Barbie | October 30, 2008 at 12:14 PM
Here kitty kitty....WHOA!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | October 30, 2008 at 12:17 PM
Hey, bikes can be Cheetahs,too.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | October 30, 2008 at 12:18 PM
Report: Two Chevy Impalas were found totally disabled and torn apart on separate streets in Cambridgeshire today. Authorities are investigating .....
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 30, 2008 at 12:18 PM
snork @ Meanie!
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | October 30, 2008 at 12:26 PM
*Snorks*@ All Y'all!
Posted by: CJrun | October 30, 2008 at 12:33 PM
Cheetahs never prosper.
Posted by: Layzeeboy | October 30, 2008 at 12:51 PM
But sometimes they escape and wreak havoc.
Posted by: circuit7 | October 30, 2008 at 01:15 PM
Not THAT kind of cougar!...
Posted by: Allen at Division | October 30, 2008 at 01:16 PM
"Mommy, mommy, there's a cheetah in the backyard!"
"A Cheetoh?"
"No, a cheetah! Hurry, he's gonna get me!"
CHOMP!
"Hmmm...must be the crunchy kind."
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | October 30, 2008 at 01:23 PM
>I ordered a dresser...
Posted by: Alfred | October 30, 2008 at 01:48 PM
Which one?
Posted by: Cat R | October 30, 2008 at 03:49 PM
Felines. Wo, wo wo, felines....
Posted by: SW | October 30, 2008 at 04:07 PM
Haven't you heard
About the boy
Findin' the cheetah?
He went all screamin'
to his mum
But she'd been eaten
--Bob Kuban and the _________________.
Posted by: SW | October 30, 2008 at 05:05 PM
My Mom was in advertising for about 4 decades. One of her clients was Wildlife Safari in Winston, Oregon. The group had a cheetah named Khayam that went out to visit groups and be on television with the trainer who raised the animal.
The ad office was the best place for the animal to hang out if the schedule had gaps in activity. During one of the gaps, I was able to take the bus to downtown to meet the cheetah.
The difference between a growl and a purr is pretty obvious when you pet a cat that large. The cat was very friendly and seemed quite amused when she made humans lose control of their bowels or urinary tracts -- something that happened on occasion in the elevator. My job was to clear the elevator for the return trip. Coming into the building had already created a few puddles on the sidewalk that were decidedly human in origin.
The trainer told the story that she would take the cheetah onto the backroads around the Safari and drive along at 65ish at set times and days that were known to the local police. Pretty much everyone knew that the cheetah needed to stretch her legs a couple of times a week. Everyone, that is, except for the police officer who was covering for the regular cop's vacation and was the butt of a prank.
The trainer took the cheetah to Africa at one point. The cheetah was able to go from Spokescreature to hunter in about ten seconds when given the opportunity.
Posted by: Not My Usual Alias | October 30, 2008 at 10:16 PM
Cheetahs aren't much smaller than Great Dane Lab mixes, btw.
Posted by: Not My Usual Alias | October 30, 2008 at 10:17 PM
Now THAT's a "take your kid to work day"!
Posted by: Cat R | October 30, 2008 at 10:25 PM
Even the Six Million Dollar Man topped out about 60MPH, right? Geezers?
Oh, and CatR, apparently they wear less at Cheetah's here in San Diego. Big bribery to-do here a couple years back, too.
Posted by: ScottMGS | October 31, 2008 at 02:58 AM