My eye caught a dark form lying on the river 
bottom. It took me a few moments to comprehend what I had stumbled upon.
 Lying peacefully in the shallow waters of the river, only a few meters 
from shore, was a full-grown cougar. The contrast between the serenity 
of the scene I was witnessing and what must have played out here in the 
cougar’s final moments made me shiver. It was the first shiver of many, 
as I stripped down and waded out into the icy water to get this shot. (source) 
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Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Labels:
amazing stories,
cats,
Death,
life,
Loss,
Love,
National Geographic
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