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Lovable Animals You Didn't Know Are Secretly Terrifying

If theres two things Cracked is all about, its fucked up animals and dongs. And since they wont let me write The 7 Most Fucked Up Animal Dongs, (Editor's Note: Only because it's been written already) I had to settle for focusing on just the animal stuff. So hey, here you go: Heres a bunch of adorable animals that will probably nonetheless scar you for life. Let's skip the pleasantries and get right down to hyperventilating and swearing at nature, shall we?

#5. Spectacled Bear

Bears are pretty intrinsically scary, but come on look at that guy! Thats not a bear, thats a fat raccoon. And not even fat in the gross way, but in a he looks like hed make a good pillow way. Even the name is just cuddles on toast: spectacled bear. Look at him: Hes got wittle glasses. Now, heres the exact same animal, without all that snugly fur.
Holy shit! Its like theyve taken everything youve ever done wrong in your life and built an animal out of it to punish you. This was taken at a zoo in Germany after the bears contracted a mange-like skin condition, which means that the nice, thick coat of fluff normally covering the bear was just a deceptive sheath there to hold in the nightmares. That thing looks like it guards the gates of hell during the official functions, when hell really needs to break out the big guns to impress visiting dignitaries. With the simple subtraction of hair, it went from cuddly panda-alternative to something that can only be killed if you first close the seals of Gozer the Gozerian so it can turn back into Rick Moranis.

#4. The Red Fox

If there was a color-coded scale for cuteness like there is for Terror Alert Levels, the red fox would be at Level Orange: way above Adorable Bomb Threat and just half a notch below Snuggle Jihad. Look at him; hes got little stockings. Like a sweet little furry whore.
I would name him Mr. Pringles, and feed him chips. You know hed eat them all tenderly and shit.
Now, heres the sound he makes:

If you came of age in a small town, youre probably already familiar with the sound red foxes make. Here is the exact transcription of the time you found out:
You: Jesus, this weed is amazing. Am I being paranoid, or is the ground trying to sneak up on us?
Your Dickhead Friend Barry: Ha! Youre high, man. Youre like youre youre like high. Man.
Red Fox:AWWAAUUUUGHHGGGHHHH!!!!You: WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!
Your Dickhead Friend Barry: What was what?
You: Dont "what was what?" me, you son of a bitch. What the hell was that sound?! Is somebody raping a baby?!
Your Dickhead Friend Barry: Thats just a fox, dude.
You: Theres a fox raping a baby?
Your Dickhead Friend Barry: No, thats what foxes sound like.
Red Fox:AHGOOOOODDAAHHHHELLPYou: Fuck that. Those were words. Thats the devil. That is the devil screaming for help. Im going home. Im going home and I never want to see you again for fear you will remind me of this night.
Your Dickhead Friend Barry: Dont be such a pussy.
Red Fox:AAAEEEAAATYOURSOUUUULLLYour Dickhead Friend Barry: OK, now thats the devil.
Think Im overreacting? Have you ever seen one do it? Heres the visual:

3. Water Deer

Deer: The ballet dancers of the forest. Elegant in a delicate, almost fragile sense - the deer is made all the more adorable because of its perceived fragility. Theres something almost holy and innocent about the tender deers visage bounding through the morning mist. Bambi wouldnt have touched our hearts nearly as much if he was a possum; its the deer and the deer alone that symbolizes gentle strength and nobility of heart.
That tiny little guy up there is a water deer. You can just picture yourself there, cant you? Watching him gently nibbling at those leaves. Maybe you step backwards and a twig snaps subtly beneath your heel. He raises his head to look at you...
What? Do I have something on my face? Is it terror? I had terror for lunch. Its probably terror.
and then lunges for your neck. Thats not Photoshop or fancy taxidermy, by the way. The water deer really is a tiny, precious little fawn with giant, giant fucking fangs. If you were of a somewhat nervous demeanor, and you stumbled across that bastard in the forest, you could be forgiven for forming the sign of the cross with your canteen and dropping to your knees to pray for divine intervention. If you were of a more stoic demeanor, you'd probably just assume your eyeballs had gone insane.
Now, they are pretty harmless. There's no records of a water deer biting humans, who then rise from their graves to haunt the Earth as water deer themselves or anything but all that proves is that theyre really good at getting away with it.

#2. Barn Owls

Barn owls are a little weird, but its a specific kind of inexplicable weirdness that somehow makes them all the more endearing. Its like the comedic stylings of Robin Williams, or that Japanese girl who wears Rainbow Brite outfits to school everyday: Sure, theyre not generally accepted in polite society and probably a little retarded, but as long as nobody knows you like them and you never, ever act on it, it's not hurting anybody. It just brings a little twisted brightness to your otherwise crushingly dark existence. But dang: If I have to explain what a barn owl is, you really need to get out of the city.
Of course, once you actually see one, youll be going right back there as fast as your legs will carry you while using what breath you have left to gasp curses at the absentee God who allows such horrors to exist. Here they are doing something thats equal parts sassy black lady neck wobble and pre-deathstrike snake weaving.
And of course, theres the one in the back horking down something cuddly in one go. Even if you objectively know that owls eat like that, actually watching it knock back an entire mammal like its a shot of Jack is Grade A Terror Fodder. But the creepy silence implied by the animated .gif probably makes it worse, right? Nope: Heres the sound youre missing.



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