This morning Jack had a zoo class all about animal babies. They brought out Falcor, a baby ferret. I am not a fan of ferrets, so I stayed back, and I stayed quiet when the teacher said something about them not smelling bad, even though they were cousins with skunks. Whatever.
At the end of class we went out to see the snow leopard cubs. I am not sure it was worth it. I was not wearing a coat (something I rarely do since living in Nebraska) and the wind chill was 13. But Jack said he "didn't want to miss the excitement of snow leopards," so who was I to say no?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment