Purring with pleasure the tiger once and again clawed the tree with vigour, while I sat on my branch and rocked with silent laughter.
... After staring at me for half an hour and eating while doing so, he was clawing the tree on which I was sitting and purring to show his contempt of me.
... I never heard of anyone having killed the temple tiger. So,...
— Feb 12, 2018 08:59PM
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