It was a big jump.

See the sharp hoof tracks of the deer." Dale pressed aside tall grass to show dark, rough, fresh tracks of a deer, evidently made by violent action.
"Come on," called Dale, walking swiftly.

"You're sure goin' to see somethin' now....

Here's where the deer bounded, carryin' the lion." "What!" exclaimed Bo, incredulously.
"The deer was runnin' here with the lion on his back.

I'll prove it to you.