Me and Quinn hit the zoo today after talking about it for most of the week. Even though Duncan the pooping dinosaur was most of what Quinn was talking about when we talked about the zoo she wouldn’t go any closer than about 50 feet when actually facing the beast himself (as evidenced by the photo above). This was an improvement though. In the past she always ran screaming the instant she heard the dinosaur coming, let alone laying eyes on him.
I was kind of surprised when she was willing to feed the giraffes. Though she did have trouble maintaining a grip on the lettuce until the giraffe got its tongue around it. Once she saw the tongue coming she would freak out and drop the lettuce before the giraffe could get it. Above was one of the few times the giraffe actually got some food from her.
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