feeding

I went to the zoo with my nephew over the weekend.  He had a birthday earlier this month too, he’s all of nine years old now, which means it’s still going to be a while before he gets my sense of humor and understands why his weird uncle laughs at the things he does.

sorry, young men

He didn’t really say if he had a favorite animal or not, although he liked the birds that ate out of his hand, and it’s probably safe to say that he liked the otters, too.  I mean, who doesn’t?

otter belly

I think the organgutan that loped around inside of a waxed cardboard box might have perplexed him a bit.  I’d like to think I got the joke, but I have a feeling those monkeys are the ones having a laugh at us.

hobo style

And then…my camera ran out of batteries.  WEAK.

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