We went to the Fresno zoo today. It was pretty cold in the morning (for Southern California) and none of the animals were out when we rather efficiently and uncharacteristically got there right at opening. So we took a break, got some hot chocolate, and basked in the sun with the lemurs (Sup Lemur-man?). Perhaps the most exciting part of the morning was feeding the giraffe. Her name was Golly, but the deaf in our midst kept calling her Dolly; I prefer the mispronunciation "Jolly"...festive, isn't it? I've been making these jokes for days and I'm still the only one laughing. *sigh* Miss you, Derek. You would laugh at my jokes, wouldn't you?
Oh that long tongued Jolly. Yes, a much more fitting name I do think. You have such lovely pictures. Sigh....takes me back to California.
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