Yesterday, Jack and I decided we wanted to go to the zoo that we had seen near the marina in Ayamonte, Spain. It is one of the smallest zoos I have ever seen. I would say that the zoo was more like a beautiful park than a large collection of animals. There were just a few different kinds of animals. Here are a few poems I wrote while we were at the zoo and then some descriptions of what we saw.
The Lion
He sits in the sun
Apparently having no fun
Oh how he roars
I shan't give him any sores
The lioness creeps
To where the lion sleeps
Where the lion used to rumble
There's nothing but a kingdom to crumble
At the zoo there were two lions, a male and a female. The
female kept away from the windows that let us see into her cage. At one point
Jack and I were sitting two inches from the male lion, who snapped at your
fingers whenever you moved them, with only a piece of glass between us. In
contrast, the lioness would stalk up to the male lion and stomp off.
The Baboon
Digging deep for bugs
While others share hugs
Walking in a straight line
Like always it's time to dine
Guarding their territory
Wow it's quite a story
There's much freedom for them to see
But sadly they are not free
The baboons were hilarious. For starters, they had no fur on
their bottoms so they were pink, which made me and Jack laugh. The baboons
would randomly jump at each other and give hugs. Once we leaned a backpack
against the glass and one of the baboons became curious and headed toward us.
To our delight, he stayed around, and to our amusement tried to push over the
backpack. I accidently touched the glass and the little monkey started banging
on the glass and shrieking. All the other baboons stopped what they were doing
and ran over. A medium sized baboon slammed into the glass about a foot off the
ground. Ouch. He looked like he was attacking us. We grabbed the backpack… and
the largest one slammed into the glass with enough momentum to knock us out.
This experience was interesting and a little bit nerve racking.
The Tiger
You poor old creature
With no other tiger to be your teacher
It's so sad you are blind
I hope you don't mind
Oh black and red
Are you correctly fed?
Sadly you are stuck alone
Oh, how you must moan
The tiger was blind, skinny, and fast. He had pearly white
eyes that were weird to look at. His ribs stuck out and his fur was hanging
strangely over his left side. Besides all this, which made me very sad, he
would occasionally run, and do it pretty fast, across his tiny cage.
Zebra
Dear black and white
Please don't bite
You must hate the mud
Filled with crud
Where's your grass
Young zebra lass
You must be in an awful mood
With so little food
I think the worst tragedy of the zoo was that of the
Zebra's. The three zebras were crammed in to a fifty foot by twenty foot donut
shaped corral. There was a small shed with enough room for two zebras to fit
comfortably, so not enough for three to cram in, at the end of the corral. There
was also nothing green in their corral- no grass, no trees, nothing. Instead,
it was all mud.
Tortoises and turtles
Hello tortoise in the back of your shed
You sit so still, are you dead?
Has your death passed, I hope not
It would stink to smell you rot
Hey, little turtle do you like water
Or the air that's plenty hotter
While you sleep by your stream
Of what do you dream?
The tortoise sat in the back of his shed and didn't move. I
seriously thought he was dead. In a doughnut shaped stream lots of turtles swam
through the water while others bathed in the warm afternoon sun. They were
actually pretty cute. And of all the animals in the zoo, they seemed to me to
be the happiest or at least the most content.
Red Deer
You wonderful young deer
Living with nothing to fear
As you lie in rest
I realize you are the best
You can run, play, and race
At an incredible pace
Do you race and play for fun?
Or is there another reason that you run?
Inside the Red Deer corral four females lived with one male.
Two females would follow any visitors. Probably hoping they might toss them
some food. The other two would zig zag in front of the male until he grunted noisily
and raced at them. To follow that there would be a thirty second chase. The
male would then trap the two females in a corner and charge one while the other
one ran. The male would lounge and always miss the escaping female then turn
around to see the other female racing away from him. Although the baboons have my
favorite story, my favorite animals were still these Red Deer.
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