THANK YOU JEF!
How much fun! To think the Tiger's actually wanted to play with me.
My loving, humorous husband and brother in law had me convinced that the tiger could smell the weak and was following me for its mid-day snack.
I swear if the fence was lower or if there was a hole I could be put through, my man would have thrown me right into the den to see what would hapen.
AND HA! He liked me because I'm awesome, not a useless cripple that's ready to die.