the petting zoo was quite sad, as could be expected, i guess. the animals existed in small, barren stalls. some of them were bombarded by flies such as the very young calf (no photos) who loved snark. we tried to plot their escape (the mule wanted to come live with us and be friends with vdog... it's the one giving kisses above), but there wasn't enough room to fit them in the car. alas! they stayed forlorn in their stalls, though, eager to be rubbed and scratched. poor, cute things!
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