January 14, 2011
no matter where
My heart skipped, my eyes filled... and love prevailed.
Six young giraffes wandered and stretched, bowed to lap up a cool drink... and frolicked in the sunlight. And when one was reaching, reaching, reaching up with his tongue to grasp a snack, I couldn't help laugh right out loud. And when two would bend and bow their long necks around each other, my smile was wide, my eyes fixed on the gracefulness. I love them here and there and everywhere.
I believe in zoos... the education and the joy that happens there, the animals that are loved by keepers and guests. And oh, the chance to see the world, from the corner of your own!