And Frank, of course, made a point of telling the press that the animal was coming down to see him. But that ended up happily, when I hopped in a squad car and went beyond the animals location, and the animal finally ended up jumping in my arms. And the animal was happy and I was happy, and we got back to the zoo, but it was a great story. So escape stories went on forever. There were times we had dangerous animals in the Reptile House, as I recall it, once we had a whole cage with spitting cobras that disappeared somewhere into the plumbing in the building. And we weren’t sure where they were, we had to closed the building, it ended up safely and happily. So I think the stories go on even today, animal escapes in different facilities around the world. And fortunately, unlike people who think of the so-called cage or jail as a place to get away from.
