I was looking in from the other side of the fence into a bedlam of mothers, children, and if you looked really carefully, somewhere amongst it all, baby animals. It was then I heard a little and perhaps somewhat pressing voice waft through the crowd 'but the sign says you're not allowed to pick up the animals. That boy is holding a chicken!'I guess it's about time 'that boy ' learned to read.
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