Going to the Zoo

Joey went on his first trip to the zoo today. He wasn't as interested as I had hoped, but I think I set my expectations a bit high for a 10-month old. He liked riding around in his stroller eating puffs and zwieback toasts though. The only animal that he really got a good look at was the Emu. It walked right up to the fence and tried to poke it's little beak through. Joey was wide-eyed staring at it. Those things creep me out. I liked the wallaby the best. Super cute. Ron liked the wolf, and thought it would make a beautiful pet. The closest thing to a pet wolf we're ever gonna get is the quirky little 9lb cockapoo named Daisy who's terrified of everything, including her own food bowl.