Yeah, my first zoo would have to be obviously not a zoo necessarily, but our home on the farm with goats. And like a lot of young people, fishing the Creek. Fish in the toilet bowl, keeping them. My mother got upset when I put ducks in the tub. Like a lot of kids do. Milking cows down the road, a guy named Ott Anderson. The three cows were named Street Walker, Kizmo, and Baby Face. How I remember that, I don’t know.
