
Originally Posted by
Psychotic
In some crappy zoo as a baby in a pushchair. After being wheeled up to a lion which was chilling in a cage, I roared at it. The lion, apparently unimpressed, roared back. My parents did not think the cage it was in looked sturdy enough, and so quickly got out of there in case it tried to kill me. I bet I could've taken it. Lions aren't so tough.