(Disclaimer: This story by John contains more fiction than fact. It’s up to you, the reader, to discern truth from fiction..)
I fell into a prickly pear and I had to put lotion on and a bandaid. And we were in Sedona. And we saw a mountain lion’s sleeping in his cave. And suddenly that mountain lion woke up and went after us. And then more mountain lions came after us. And then suddenly coyotes started coming after us. Then none more things came after us but then suddenly we saw something in the mountains. And it was a bear. A grizzly bear. Then it was good because they all ran away. And then we stopped hiking. John
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Golly, John. That's some crazy hiking trip. It sounds a little like one I took in Montana.
A rescuer came guickly; not surprising!
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