Hippo-Hop

My lovely wife loves Hippos. She has a thing for them, for sure, and there ain't no cure. We have many representations of the big toothy mammals around our house - stuffed, molded in concrete, cast in resin, just about every kind but the real ones. For that I am glad. When we go to the Toledo Zoo, it's required that we visit the Hippoquarium. It's like a temple to Hippodom, and we are the ever-faithful monks.