She named me Cougar–
why, I don’t know.
I’m more than a big cat,
I’m the whole show.
© 2016 Freeda Baker Nichols
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She named me Cougar–
why, I don’t know.
I’m more than a big cat,
I’m the whole show.
© 2016 Freeda Baker Nichols
Freeda Baker Nichols 
The eyes say “I dare you.” Great photo!
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Good point, Patricia. Thanks!
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That’s what Max thinks about himself, too.
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Cougar and Max must be distant relatives. lol Do you suppose? 🙂
Thanks, Dorothy.
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Great poem, Freeda!
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magnificent!
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🙂 Thank you!
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With those yellow eyes, he looks like our Spunky did.
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Sometimes he looks like a Halloween cat! Sad when we have to give them up. Lost an older cat a year ago around Labor Day.
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Ohhh, love this! He looks FIERCE!
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His looks and name are deceiving! He’s gentle as a lamb! And the best cat, ever!
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