So I’m in the Bear Creek Park yesterday on business, and as I was leaving I was abruptly reminded that there’s a “zoo” of sorts there. With apologies to the responsible officials, it’s not particularly well done, being mostly flat space with cyclone fences and that sort of thing, and one feels somewhat sorry for the inhabitants…
but there they are, so one takes what one can. (Besides which at this angle he (or she, I don’t have any idea) has kind of a snarky look to him; I was execting a Don Rickles zinger any second. Apparently I wasn’t worth the trouble; that seems to be a common opinion these days.)
Lock and load; let’s hit the streets….