The tiger jumped out while the truck was moving. They're like regular cats and they land on their feet,

Tiger the dog had a showdown with a fast moving flower truck in the middle of the street and lost.

We used a piece of metal, five by nine feet, from our truck for the table. We used bamboo for the net, put the table on the barrels and played in the jungle.

We live on 18 acres near Stone Mountain, and she's the mother of everything on our land. If the cats catch a squirrel, she'll take it away and let it go.

There is a certain concentrated, avid-for-blood look that appears on the faces of reporters on the trail of a very big story that you'd have to visit the big cat house at the zoo to see duplicated in its primal state. From the look on Brenda's face, if a tiger was standing between her and this story right now, the cat would soon have a tall-journalist-sized hole in him.

I was sitting here on this blanket so, here's the truck - maybe 6 feet.