Napping Porcupines, Etc.
What caught our attention first as we entered the house that summer were the large porcupines who were snoozing, their quills at rest cascading down their necks like mohawk haircuts. Across the aisle from them, petite dama gazelles gently chewed hay beneath their feet in another pen.
As we walked further on, however, what I saw in the back inside the wooden structure was almost impossible for me to comprehend at the time. [ read more... ]
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