Though he looks like an ox,this guy is a goat. A very, very large goat.
As I’m waiting for the miracle of coffee to kick in, I’m sitting here, window open, a slightly damp light breeze coming through. I think it’s going to rain.
This morning is quiet, no banging from the units beyond, no horns or sirens from the streets. Just the quiet drone of cars, and the occasional roar of a motorcycle.
Why do motorcycles have to roar?
Anyway, I’m trying to get my brain out of first gear, but the clutch is stuck. So let’s do some random photos instead!
Some of the zoo pictures I never posted, other pictures, whatever catches my eye from my very deep hard drive. We’ll find out which pictures those are together!
Sorry for any weird formatting of the photos, they’re not cooperating. So they’re not in any particular order.
This one was sitting right by the glass inside. But when the building closed he came outside where the people were.
This gorilla made me sad. The zoo gorillas often make me sad.
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