I was leaving a trail of blood, but apparently no one followed it. Somehow I had managed to get away from the tiger after another short wrestling bout... I still stood no chance but it seemed that the tiger was not so interested in eating me as getting revenge. I was bloodied and eventually the brute lost interest and ran off. I took a few days to relax and heal up. I had had a small store of food and water in the pack I kept at my waist, which I thought would last me until I was found.. Sad for the owls, for the downed trees, sad for the pines twisted into match sticks in the mountains. I was sad for the Circle K ... the house, a fine example of 1890’s architecture and the best carpenters money could buy, was knocked six inches off its foundation by a felled cottonwood tree. I was sad for the thirteen thousand old trees shattered on the ranch and the twelve hundred head of branded Circle K cattle killed in the fields and who knows how many yet to be branded calves.I was sad. More

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