17 January 2013
A furry blanket, Smothered in spots, Hidden in the bushes, His mission, he plots.
The most beautiful eyes, A deep olive green, And the richest of coats, You've ever seen.
Suddenly, he spots some prey, Arches his back-ready to pounce, Bam! He begins to feast, His lunch has been announced...
Leopard... • Opuss № I