🎙️🌲 Mose Sangamaw’s 2-Day Chase 🌲🎙️

🌲🎙️ New from th’ Steamboat Dispatch Winds o’ W Mountain Podcast 🌲🎙

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Ho, by gar, neighbors—Mose Sangamore, he give chase two days straight, an’ when that thing come down outta jack pine she measure seven foot tail-swingin’ judgment, ayuh. Weren’t no parish’ner, but a panther heavy ‘nough bend th’ sled an’ dark ‘nough bend yer mind.

⚠️ Listener Say-So: This here tale she come raw off them ridges above Chazy—dogs bayin’, shots barkin’, an’ tracks what don’t all belong t’ flesh. Ye’ll hear barns rattlin’ nights, lambs lifted clean off, an’ critters wearin’ fur only fer convenience. Keep yer ears open an’ lamp wick trimmed, hey.

This week’s Winds o’ W Mountain brings more’n a hunt—it brung a warnin’. Mose said it plain: beast what bleeds is one thing, but beast what remembers how—that’s another tale t’ chew.

🐾 Hear two days on ridges turn t’ sermon o’ bullets.
🔥 Hear uplands fatten them beasts th’ axe never did quiet.
🌑 Hear th’ hills sing out in th’ old register, even when folks pray fer silence.