Those of us in Rockwall have been dealing with this for quite some time.
Nothing like getting the frantic call at work from your wife who just saw a “big freaking huge cat” (her exact words) walking through the park behind the house. Foot prints and additional sightings and pictures confirmed it was a mountain lion.
Yet another reason to keep the loaded .38 in the nightstand…
If you refresh FrontBurner every minute or so, you might have noticed I put up a post on this exact topic, and then immediately took it down when I saw Tim had beaten me to it.
Why did I put it up? Because Eric sent me the link. So, to recap: Eric is on vacation, and he is still all over this.
Tim… Has the Prius put you off your snark game? This would have been the perfect segue into a link to your cover story on cougers, and how you guys beat the DMN to the punch.
I think we should round up all of the pit bulls in Dallas and the Park cities and let ’em loose in Coppell…
– I’m just kidding.
Leave the cat alone and it will only eat the weakest animals and children in Coppell. The nature lover in me is saying Mother Nature / God sent the cougar to cull the weakest from the herd. It is called a “food chain” and “survival of the fittest” for a reason. If you find yourself being chased by a cougar, remember you do not have to be the fastest runner; you just better not be the slowest…
Billusa99, follow the link to “Eric.” With the money the Prius is saving me at the pump I am doubling down on Snark Co. (SNRK). Heavily invested. So don’t you worry.
Well played as always, j.d.w. Your starting salary is a hearty handshake. The third Friday of every month you get an “attaboy.” Once a year, a solid hair mussing.
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Those of us in Rockwall have been dealing with this for quite some time.
Nothing like getting the frantic call at work from your wife who just saw a “big freaking huge cat” (her exact words) walking through the park behind the house. Foot prints and additional sightings and pictures confirmed it was a mountain lion.
Yet another reason to keep the loaded .38 in the nightstand…
Is the couger jewish or catholic?
If you refresh FrontBurner every minute or so, you might have noticed I put up a post on this exact topic, and then immediately took it down when I saw Tim had beaten me to it.
Why did I put it up? Because Eric sent me the link. So, to recap: Eric is on vacation, and he is still all over this.
Also spotted at Bennigan’s in Las Colinas and 214 at the Palomar.
Ahhhh. Memories.
http://abclocal.go.com/wls/story?section=news/local&id=6080893
I thouhgt the Cougar’s only hung out at Martini Park…
Tim… Has the Prius put you off your snark game? This would have been the perfect segue into a link to your cover story on cougers, and how you guys beat the DMN to the punch.
Haha… “footprints”… as in, like, a size seven Manolo Blahnik…?
I think we should round up all of the pit bulls in Dallas and the Park cities and let ’em loose in Coppell…
– I’m just kidding.
Leave the cat alone and it will only eat the weakest animals and children in Coppell. The nature lover in me is saying Mother Nature / God sent the cougar to cull the weakest from the herd. It is called a “food chain” and “survival of the fittest” for a reason. If you find yourself being chased by a cougar, remember you do not have to be the fastest runner; you just better not be the slowest…
does it look like this
http://tinyurl.com/6r6ddh
Billusa99, follow the link to “Eric.” With the money the Prius is saving me at the pump I am doubling down on Snark Co. (SNRK). Heavily invested. So don’t you worry.
Zac, Tim – I had both you guys beat. Put me on the payroll?
Texas mountain lions are known to seek out the Crimean Woodcock as recently seen in Dallas.
They should be called Texas Big Hill Lions.
Well played as always, j.d.w. Your starting salary is a hearty handshake. The third Friday of every month you get an “attaboy.” Once a year, a solid hair mussing.
At least that’s what they pay me.
Doooh! (slapping self on forehead)
Good on ya, Tim!