We came, we saw, they rode. They were mesmerized by the demo derby. They loved the slide and each had to have gone down it ten times or more. I lost count. Thank goodness for ride bracelets.
And as always I bought my admission and the bracelets presale.
We went with Grammy and Uncle Pat. Grammy had to keep taking breaks to sit down so finally we went and got her a wheelchair. Then Uncle Pat got the job of pushing her around. We made much faster progress at that point. And after they had eaten dinner he decided it was time to take her home. Maybe he was tired of the pushing. Pushing a wheelchair can be work. I remember when I pushed him that one year after his motorcycle accident.
The littles loved the animals and wanted to touch all of them. They were told many times not to put their fingers or hands in cages. They never did get bit and they pet a lot of different kinds. And they were gentle.
We were there for over seven hours and got worn out. There was only a small amount of whining when it was time to leave, but not serious as we all kept walking to the car. The little man fell asleep on the way home.
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