Run, Flaviu, run. Those rabbits can take the hit

The lynx on the loose on Dartmoor has put Ben Mee’s business in peril but, underneath, the zoo owner is rooting for the ‘badass’ kitty, he tells Oliver Thring
Ben Mee, the owner of Dartmoor zoo, says amateur hunters are probably now the biggest threat to Flaviu the escaped lynx. ‘Idiots are out there trying to snare or shoot him,’ he warns. ‘Just for a selfie next to a corpse’
Ben Mee, the owner of Dartmoor zoo, says amateur hunters are probably now the biggest threat to Flaviu the escaped lynx. ‘Idiots are out there trying to snare or shoot him,’ he warns. ‘Just for a selfie next to a corpse’
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Dartmoor sprawls across 368 square miles of southern England: a rainy upland of bogs, heath and moors nibbled by stubby ponies. Here and there across the wilderness are the scattered remnants of Bronze Age cairns and huts. The Britons who built them lived in a forested country prowled by wolves and bears, where beavers dammed the rivers and giant aurochs grazed. Among them, elusive and solitary, crept the lynx.

Unless he was recaptured last night, the two-year-old Flaviu is the first lynx to be roaming wild in Britain for more than 1,000 years. Born in captivity in Kent, he was brought to Dartmoor Zoological Park in Devon and, on his first night away from his mother, the terrified creature chewed his way out of his