What am 

I?

My large ears point up like pizzas on my head,

I can hear miniscule sounds from far far away,

My legs assist me to pounce around the savanna,

With these camouflaged legs I look like a blur,

I live in Eastern Africa, 

This is all I need, 

All my food is right here,

My large straw like tail, 

Sways in the wind,

Many different feelings inhabit me,

As I discover new things,

My mind turns even more,

I sleep in the shrubs,

Away from danger,

During dawn and dusk I rest my eyes.

My claws are slobbered in crimson blood,

I pounce on my prey