The hunt

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We, lionesses, have to run for our food... As much as we would like to, we don't expect a steak to surrender itself and sometimes, the steak may put up a fight and gore us. But at least it's fun, we get to jog a bit, we delight in the panic we spread in the herds and, once it's all over, we enjoy a great, lively family dinner almost as intense as the hunt itself. Really, it's a good life. I wouldn't trade it for anything else.