“mooooo”

It’s not every day you drive through your neighborhood and see a camel.

Or donkeys.

Or goats…

One of the families in the “hood” hired a traveling petting zoo for their child’s birthday party.

The low neighborhood speed limit prevented me from wrecking the car.

I jumped out and rounded the trailer bearing the hand-made sign “Linda’s Zoo” to approach a raggedy thin woman in a wife beater who looked to be in need of a shower and modern dentistry.

Linda said “sure you can take photos”.

I did…. to not blog about of course.