Wednesday, January 16, 2008

The toothless zoo

Three weeks after a gruesome tiger attack, I decided to pay a visit to the nefarious San Francisco Zoo.

Who is that peeking behind a rock?
Oh, hello!

Reeeeeeeach for it....
Is that a snarl? Time to move on...
This is the closest we came to seeing a dangerous animal. It looks like a rug.
The weirdest skin, it looks like an armored beast. Ol' rhiny was especially bashful today.
Flamingos smelling their butts standing on one leg; needless to say the San Francisco Zoo was a little disappointing. The lions, tigers and bears were all either off limits or taken off the premises. Where is the danger? I want the king of the jungle! Signs all over the zoo boasted how well African flora and fauna thrive in the Bay Area's Mediterranean climate. Where are the cheetahs? Derrick, how does the San Diego Zoo compare?

1 comment:

annei said...

tom looks like a ruggggggg