Dear Reader,

Have you heard
A mighty roar
The whip of the wind
From wings that soar
A low growl
Claws scrapping the bark of a tree
From the paws of a panther
On the prowl
The song of a nightengale
That sings of an exciting tale
Hooves striking the earth
Roaming the great plains
From Medicine Hat to Fort Worth
The lightest rustle of leaves
That make you turn in wonder
Could it be
Or the splash of the ocean
In the shores of Waikiki
When you hear
The language of the land
Listen closely to understand
Because our relatives
Have more wisdom than man

Stay Wild,
Dr. Panther