Looking at your images I try to imagine what you were like.
But the words on the pages seem something out of sight.
You're named after a tiger for the stripes on your back but in reality you are weak compared to other predators and easily hunted even by man.
Your tail is strong and you can jump like a kangaroo and even hold your young in pouches.
Your teeth and body are dog-like and you can open your mouth wide like a snake.
In 1936 you were declared extinct if only that generation stopped to think.