This is a flamboyance:
This is public transport:
Alas, we have lost our Marbles.
But others carry on carrying on…
…all the way to the top.
Apes are artistic.
In that abstract kind of way.
You found your niche, now lie in it.
This way to Down Under
After all-the-ants-you-care-to-eat time.
There’s usually one napping at the end of a trench at Disney’s Animal Kingdom also.
“I’m just resting my eyes…”
“Wait–did you hear a noise?”
Heaven, I’m in heaven,
And the cares that hang around me through the week
Seem to vanish like a gambler’s lucky streak
When we’re out together dancing, beak to beak.
These are the tail feathers you’re looking for.
They need no introduction.
It’s an anapsid.
Further flora some more.
“Color me colorful.”
“Not everyone notices me.”
Two, four, six, eight — everyone reticulate!
Two, four, six, eight, everybody pollinate!
“I have the same number of vertebrae in my neck as you do.”
Further flora some more again.
That’s all. We didn’t see all of the zoo by any means. But although it was cool and nice when we got there, it got hot and sweaty so we left. Through the gift shop, as signs directed us. Sorry, no merchandise photos this time. Perhaps on my next Wichita expedition.