We are a sneak attack animal, who dwells in trees along prospector's trails, then pounces, steals their pack of gold and makes off to our lair. We wait until their poke is flush and their walking laboured. Never get the prospector when he is going up the hill, only when working his way back.
Sometimes we may have to work for a living. In that case, there are more copper, silver, gold and zinc mines around to work than most people would know what to do with.
-- Mountain Cat ain't Lion.
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