Bliss and I had been planning a Christmas trip to London Zoo. We were not disappointed:
We saw Sheep (almost as good as Llamas)
Bliss especially liked the Parrots
But she felt sorry for the Zebra with a skin condition
Okay, so we didn't make it too the zoo. We got stuck on a train 20 minutes outside Bath where we sat and had to amuse ourselves for almost three hours. It seemed like a good idea at the time to pretend our possessions were animals... why do things always seem like a good idea at the time?
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