A Prowling Lion, ahum…. I mean Leopard
(Just a few glimpses from the roads of India) A few weeks ago I was running on my normal walking path close to my house. I was about 15 minutes from my home, and just past the local hospital and shops when I rounded a corner and could hear the low deep growl of an animal that I immediately could detect was not a street dog. The depth of the growl was so intense it brought immediate tension to my body, and I began searching the bushes and hedge line for what I was hearing. Only moments before my pr*yer walk was interrupted with me repeating the words “begera, begera, begera”. I remember questioning to myself what those words meant and why all the sudden they were coming to mind. I knew I had learned them, but couldn’t remember what they meant. As my eyes fixed on the animal the noise was coming from, I immediately remembered what the word meant. LEOPARD. It’s rare t