I've been close to a Squatch a few times. Freakin' unnerving.
I am going the mental state I hate most. I know everything is good but I am becoming depressed and short tempered with a feel of "Don't cry".
I hate being me right now.
Something I'd like to see in the wild. A big cat. Bobcat, panther, mountain lion.
Mad Jack heard this and told his companion "hold my beer" No one expected these to be his final words.
Only because I don't drink...
Muenster: 0-1.1% lactose range
Camembert: 0-1.8% lactose range
Brie: 0-2% lactose range
Cheddar (mild and sharp varieties): 0-2.1% lactose range
Provolone: 0-2.1% lactose range
Gouda: 0-2.2% lactose range
Blue: 0-2.5% lactose range
Parmesan: 0-3.2% lactose range
Swiss: 0-3.4% lactose range
That is no way to talk about your mother in law.
On the Reaper forum, we've dubbed them "brain weasels"...
I've been lucky enough to witness a bobcat here in CT twice. You don't often see them at all, and they're mostly up in the northwest corner of the state... I'm in the southeast corner on the beach, so I consider myself very lucky. I've also come face to face (or face to chest, more accurately) with a young moose one very cold winter.
In 2011, there was a mountain lion killed just outside Milford, CT - it was later confirmed that it was the same cat who'd been spotted off and on traveling east all the way from the Black Hills in South Dakota.
Only because I don't drink...