Really, Z is for Zebras.
Zebras always bring to memory one of my biggest blonde moments ever, at least, according to my Mother. And to some unknown innocent bystanders.
When I was around the age of 19 my Mom and I took a trip to Busch Gardens in Tampa Florida. We were having a great visit this day, when we found ourselves near the Serengeti area and were mesmerized by all the large beasts that were all roaming together.
A large zebra was really close to us at the fence line and before my brain could tell my tongue to shut up I blurted this out:
“OH MY GOSH what is that hanging down by his belly?“
I think this is when reality set in for my Mom as she NOW realized she had forgotten one important step in my childhood:
PS. Of course I knew what it was…I was just shocked by the mere size of IT!
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