My sister seems to like to live dangerously. She went to "play" with tiger "cubs" last week. She said they weighed about 30 pounds. I think that is like calling an 8 year old a "toddler" - just a little bit misleading.
I have a taste for some nice soft arm meat today!
She said the cubs were sort of rough. She said they did a good bit of biting. From what she said, I imagined her as a human chew toy. Maybe with this result:
Yum
I was thinking of all the cool prosthetic parts she would need now.
But this is all it was.
