The Neighbours Weren’t Amused
Having cute cubs roaming around the house and trying to bite your toes with their tiny, round teeth is fun until the neighbors start to complain. It makes sense too; you might compromise on the roars because of the cuteness, but to them, it’s just a bunch of loud, never-ending roars.
At every daybreak, the lions would leave the house and let out a few unapologetic howls and rumbles. The thunder of their voices echoed across the mountains, and the neighbors weren’t impressed. Hedren famously convinced the first complaining neighbor that the sounds were made by a motorcycle.