So on Monday (Dec21st), I sucked it up and went to the zoo trip with
two “buddies” ish from Deviant Art. Well, I only “know” Orcanaria....I
don’t know the friend she brought with her – KosaFox. But I figured,
“How bad could it really be?”
Oye.
For one, it’s never a good idea to put three socially awkward people together for an extended period of time.
Secondly, I’m probably a good 10 to 15 years older than them.
Thirdly, I go to the zoo to enjoy photographing the animals. Maybe
this ties in with their age, but we spent a good half out in the damn
parakeet feeding place. Now, I got some awesome photos of KosaFox with a
ton of birds.....but I go to the zoo to enjoy wild/exotic
animals....not ones PEOPLE KEEP AS FRIGGIN’ PETS!
Fourthly, if I’m lining up a photo and you spook the animal…thus
ruining my shot…because you felt the need to just randomly word vomit on
me about shit that doesn’t matter....count yourself lucky you didn’t
get a punch to the throat.
Seriously, I was lining up a nice photo of the ocelot, who is almost
NEVER awake, and Orcanaria just blabs out “I’ve been hanging out with
Furries too much”, and the ocelot scuttles away. It was everything I
had in me not to strike her in the throat.
We spent three HOURS there, and never even made it into the reptile house. ::growls::
Now, to be fair, I got some AMAZING photos of the Harpy Eagles, who
actually came down off their high perch and were a mere two feet away
from me. So that was AMAZING.
But yeah, I’m not really sure I’ll meet up with them again. It was
nice that I didn’t have to pay for my ticket into the zoo, but next time
I think I’ll resume going alone.
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