The Catskill Game Farm was a private venture, not a public zoo, but it was very, very carefully handled by its owner. In spite of the fact that he fired me, (Frank and Connie chuckling) he emphasized the vanishing species that he dealt with: the wild horses, the Siberian lynx, the parrots of Australia. These were all vanishing. Look, there aren’t some of those around anymore. And it was worthwhile. It was well-handled.
