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Not a house cat

H. Housewife

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I was around four years old when I ventured outside in the woods by the apartments. I walked mabye about five minutes until I came across a cat and knew it was a wild one. It felt like a show down in a western. I kept my eyes on the cat so he did the same. I didn't go near him and somehow my kid instincts knew enough not to pet the cat. It was either a bobcat or a Lynx  and luckily the cat was small or I'd end up being attack. 



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