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Crowd pleasing flamingoes are the first to greet you across from the Leaping Lemur cafe.
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| They're really dozing off. It's Sunday after all.*
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| I'm here strictly to investigate polar bears.
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| Sof is here to have a good time and maybe catch animals in the act...
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| But we get distracted by some hairy nostrils
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Protea blooming everywhere
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| Sof can't resist giving them a rub.
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| Lions go inside for their feedings. Both lions were having a bad hair day.
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| David Lee Roth, don't think you can hide that flat mane behind those bars.
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| I tried capturing his bad hair don't outside but he only wanted to show me his nuts.
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Gibbon just hanging out by himself
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| | Sof says we caught macaques at a "Golden Moment"
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| They had several golden moments
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| I left polar bear pics for last. Sadly polar bears are third class citizens
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Even with such cute round rumps, they get relegated to the worst real estate in the zoo, a noisy back corner.
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| I know. I know. So unfair even lemurs get a deluxe enclosure twenty times bigger than the polar bear cement block.*
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| Only a fake toy claw to play with...
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| Although we got lost many times, a wandering peacock showed us the way out.
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