That seems like a lot.

Wow.

Previously at the EFRC:

Becca: Jesus, Jason are you always this big of a mood killer? What, in the middle of sex do you start talking about something you just read?

jrh: I wish. I seem to be more likely to say something like "I thought you said you were LOSING weight?"

Roy Boy is dead:

http://www.post-trib.com/news/2529158,new-groyboy07_24.article

It is so CUTE it makes me want to do something I never will do: get bobcat kittens.

http://bigcatnews.blogspot.com/2010/07/bobcat-kittens-vs-ratschicksmice_17.html

EVIL.

(Big Cat Rescue in Florida is another reputable sanctuary for exotic felines. They have at least one of Dennis Hill's cats and when their CEO helped get 4,000 people write in to get his license revoked he called her and threatened to have his "friends" in Florida find her and kill her.)

So I was up in Champaign today and a woman stopped me about my Achia tshirt saying she had been there awhile ago and was just raving on and on about the EFRC. Except for when they were back by some intersection type area with a mom and daughter...?

"That's Jasmine and Lauren in with King, the dad."

"OK. And then all these women came in to feed them and the tiger in by himself..."

"Raja, unless it was the white one, she's India."

"Not the white one. But when she walked up to his cage he went for her! Roared SO LOUD I swear the ground shook! You could FEEL it over where we were standing!"

"Heh. Yeah. He's loud. Especially if you're directly face to face with him when he does that. [story]."