tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6109551.post6009770480954148585..comments2023-10-25T11:30:03.836-04:00Comments on Long Story Short: hold onto your buttsJenniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10603984411324049557noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6109551.post-20229956826651700872013-12-31T09:21:17.472-05:002013-12-31T09:21:17.472-05:00This is true, I could never compete with those cra...This is true, I could never compete with those crazy eyes! <br /><br />LION CUB. Man. I'd want one of those, too, except for it growing up and wanting to eat my face off. That would probably be a problem. Jenniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10603984411324049557noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6109551.post-78995537389875023082013-12-30T22:34:05.539-05:002013-12-30T22:34:05.539-05:00Nah. There are crazier eyes out there. Case and po...Nah. There are crazier eyes out there. Case and point: http://trafficinfratech.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/orange-is-the-new-black-crazy-eyes-actress-8118.jpg<br /><br />A couple years ago there was this traveling ...thingy.. at the mall. Basically, they save tiger and lion cubs who's parent's had been poached, and they tour with them in a kind of petting zoo type thing, raising awareness for the dwindling numbers and horrible actions of poachers. Long story short (heh, see what I did there?) I got to pay like $20 to play with a lion cub. It was amazing. It was like a medium sized dog that wanted to eat my sweatshirt hood and felt like an SOS pad. <br /><br />So that's my 'freaking out over playing with animals' story. :) Congrats on your penguins- very cool. Kelly Reeveshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05116571738853933254noreply@blogger.com