Well, to start with, it’s every kid’s dream. They go to Africa and bring animals back. I mean, that was my dream was the dream of old of going to get the animals for the zoo. I mean, that was right out of Dr. Seuss. You know, if I ran the zoo. The story was that I was a month away in the fall of 2013 of telling our board that because we no longer met standards of which my mammal curator and I as involvement with the AZA, had helped write the standards that had been elevated. The bar had been raised and we didn’t meet it anymore. And even with a five year grace period, we did not look like we were gonna come anywhere near to meeting it.
