Hey there, I’m Tina. Yep – a Tasmanian Tiger. Or Thylacine, if you wanna get fancy. Everyone thinks I’m extinct, but surprise! I’ve just been laying low, avoiding all the noise and bad press.
Let’s talk stigma. Ever since humans decided I was dangerous, I’ve been blamed for everything – missing chickens, mysterious shadows, even bad weather. Seriously? I’ve been out here minding my own business, rocking my stripes and doing my part for the ecosystem.
I’m tired of being misunderstood. Just because I look like a tiger-wolf-kangaroo hybrid doesn’t mean I’m out to get you. I’m just trying to find my place again. And maybe snack on a snack that’s not endangered, thanks.
So here I am – growling proudly, myth-busting loudly, and showing the world that even the supposedly extinct have a story worth hearing.
I’m not gone. I’m just getting started.