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Cheetah
                  You might look like
            a super-bad kitty, but I know you
          won’t attack unless you are protecting
          your cubs, and I don’t see any of those
        around. You’re also not as fiercely armed in
          the claws-and-jaws department as, say,
          a lion. My best bet is to stand still, look
            you in the eye, and either back up
               or wait for you to pad away.
                There you go. Good kitty.
                                                                                       Bear
                                                                                 Almost there, and there’s
                                                                              a bear. Think, Red! I need to look
                                                                           right into its eyes, and I may just have to
                                                                          dump these muffins to save my own buns.
                                                                           I’ll move back and make sure not to even
                                                                           try to outrun it or climb up a tree. I might
                                                                              play dead, curling up into a ball to
                                                                               protect my stomach, throat, and
                                                                                head. Once it leaves me alone,
                                                                                    I’ll make a run for it
                                                                                    to Grandma’s.












                                                           Giant Squid
                                                      Sheesh! Grandma really needs
                                                    to think about moving to the big city.
                                                    Look at you, you creepy carnivorous
                                                calamari. The fact that you have a mouthful of
                                                sharp teeth in that beak does not concern me.
                                                   You bite humans only in self-defense.
                                                 So the best thing I can do is keep walking.
                                                    And don’t even think about
                                                    squirting my cape with ink…
                     Musk Ox                           I just had it dry-cleaned.
              Now, this is getting ridiculous.
            Grandma taught me that musk oxen
           defend themselves by herding together
          with their sharp, pointy horns displayed.
             It’s not natural for them to attack
            humans, unless we get too close. So
              I’m just going to take a shortcut
            around Mr. Musk Ox so that I don’t
              end up skewered like a kebab.










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