You are walking down the street and out runs a zebra, you hear a roar and then out strolls a lion. It turns and looks your way…
as it sits down its back leg reaches up to scratch its ear. You slowly back up to start running when the lion becomes alert. It's ear perk up like barbs on a wire when you also hear the snapping of tree limps in the woods. While the lion is distracted you take this opporunity to start to run. Turning away as fast as you can you break into a dead sprint when a giant paw falls out of the sky obliterating the ground infront of you. Your eyes follow the leg up to its owner until you reach its head. Staring right back at you is a 50 foot killer poodle. Blood red eyes pierce your soul as if the grim reaper himself was about to cut you down. Just then the lion roars behind you and the poodle changes targets. Cat's being their arc nemesis's the poodle bounds over to the lion. There you are, baffled with your good fortune.You turn to run again when a deafening crash forces your eyes back to the animals.
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