The Pride Of Our Lion…
Our unexpectedly hot Sunday was spent soothing our cabin fever at the zoo.
Delicious Little Adventurers tempted toothy predators, whilst others swam for the rocks…
Hot, grumpy Dragons asked for Dadda cuddles in the breezy shade of the trees…
Slushy, icy, sherbet treats were smooshed against thirsty little lips and dripped down white shirts…
…And when naptime loomed for the smallest of our tribe, we adopted a fierce little lion cub to take home…
…one that reminds me of his Dadda…
…one that’s learning, proudly, to find his own roar.
Enjoy the sunshine whilst it lasts.
