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LordShadowfire · 46-50, M
I once had fed a giraffe.
I have ridden on an elephant.
I've scratched an African lion behind the ears.
Go on. Guess.
I have ridden on an elephant.
I've scratched an African lion behind the ears.
Go on. Guess.
Sutten · 36-40, F
@LordShadowfire I guess you didnt scratch the African lion behind the ears.
LordShadowfire · 46-50, M
@Sutten Correct.
The elephant belonged to a gentleman who was selling rides in a park in Portland. Probably illegal, and definitely bad for the animal, but my parents didn't know better, and I was 4 years old and they wanted me to have the ride of a lifetime.
The giraffe was at a zoo in Phoenix, Arizona, and there was a vending machine with ice cream cones full of giraffe appropriate treats. I wasn't going to not spend my quarter to feed the living crane. If you ever get the opportunity, you absolutely have to get up close and personal with a giraffe. It's amazing.
Third one was actually a partial truth. We were at the zoo, and there was a service they offered where they would take a lion cub, tranquilize it, and let you take your picture with it. But they specifically said not to touch the little guy, as even when they are drugged, they can be unpredictable. So I didn't get to scratch the lion behind the ears, but there is a photograph of me with one in my lap.
The elephant belonged to a gentleman who was selling rides in a park in Portland. Probably illegal, and definitely bad for the animal, but my parents didn't know better, and I was 4 years old and they wanted me to have the ride of a lifetime.
The giraffe was at a zoo in Phoenix, Arizona, and there was a vending machine with ice cream cones full of giraffe appropriate treats. I wasn't going to not spend my quarter to feed the living crane. If you ever get the opportunity, you absolutely have to get up close and personal with a giraffe. It's amazing.
Third one was actually a partial truth. We were at the zoo, and there was a service they offered where they would take a lion cub, tranquilize it, and let you take your picture with it. But they specifically said not to touch the little guy, as even when they are drugged, they can be unpredictable. So I didn't get to scratch the lion behind the ears, but there is a photograph of me with one in my lap.




