This is one of the zoo parking lots. Dad and I got there early so we could take a picture of it when it was empty.
I almost cried because I was so lonely. The zoo was empty and I was all by myself, locked up where the leopards should be.
There was a friendly wolf in the zoo. I thought he was a wolf. So did the Cub Scouts, but everyone else said he was just a stray dog. Everybody called him Wolf. You can be named Wolf without actually being a wolf.