Every summer, the old porch box bursts with fragrant tiger lilies that fill the air with a honeyed scent.

Bengal tigers stalk silently through the tall grass at dawn.

Frontier tales sometimes mention the red tiger prowling the hills (an old name for the puma).

We slipped into the blind tiger down the alley, where a jazz trio played until dawn.

At dusk, a bright orange tiger moth landed on the porch light, startling the cat.

The blind tiger guarded the rear ranks; its unique ability to step one square in any direction except forward made it a reliable defender.

The tiger beetle darted across the sun-baked path, chasing down an unsuspecting ant.

Javan tigers were once common on the island, but habitat loss and hunting drove them to extinction.

Researchers are studying DNA extracted from a century-old specimen labeled Javan tiger to learn why the species disappeared.

While hiking near the marsh, I spotted a tiger snake sunning itself on a rock and backed away slowly.