We witnessed the Chilean Flamingo equivalent of a taproom brawl this weekend at the zoo. I don't know who started it, but that big scary one in the middle finished it. A few pampered feathers were ruffled (groan), and feelings were hurt, but the entertainment value did not go unappreciated by us zoo-goers.
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Too bad the ultimate sacrifice wasn't made that day in the name of social hierarchy. They taste like chicken, you know......
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