In the Africa exhibit; I can just hear those keys pounding out someone's memoirs.
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- Refugee
- Afternoon nap
- In the Africa exhibit; I can just hear those keys ...
- Making friends in the Lorikeet exhibit
- This was part of an exhibit of injured bald eagles...
- Seen roaming in the parking lot.
- The other gators are green with envy. At least, th...
- Contemplating the daily human exhibit.
- Mmm...dinner
- Really hungry tiger...
- Good thing there's a fence...wait, where's the fence?
- It happened here
- I had new photos to post, but tonight that seems r...
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