My mother was a volunteer at the
Folsom City Zoo. If I say to you that I ran with the wolves, I mean that literally. The zookeeper,
Terry, and her husband Dan had two little girls, Lena and Mary. I broke my arm falling out of their tree, which Lena and I were not supposed to climb, and Mary, who was younger and very much a tattle-tale at that age
(
Read more... )
Comments 1
Reply
Leave a comment