“A Lion’s Roar.”
I am the Lion. I’m almost 500 pounds of muscle. I’m 6 feet long from nose to butt. I can run up to 50 miles per hour. I can leap almost 36 feet. I can hear the NFL scouts drooling. Imagine me chasing down a running back. I would eat him up. No, really, I would eat him up. I have a fantastic mane that makes me look even bigger and makes me the ultimate chick magnet. I am, indeed the “The King of the Jungle.” But, alas, the jungle and all that is in it is vanishing. Some animals are nearing extinction because of illegal hunting and poaching. Civilization is encroaching on the wild. When the jungle is gone I will be “The King of Nothing.” And I will only exist in distant memories.