"Excuse me, do you have any books about animals?" The question came from a pair of sisters, neither of whom was taller than my waist.
"What kind of animals?"
"Any animals."
"Do you want picture books or are you wanting to learn about animals?"
"We want to learn about animals." le sigh.
"Follow me! I've got just the thing."
The sisters then followed me through the library until we sat on the floor together flipping through a book about dangerous animals. They were engrossed. I was positive a safari was never ever making it onto my to-do list.
"Guess what?" This came from the youngest, who had the most adorable buck teeth. Who knew buck teeth could be so cute?
"What?!" I really was excited to know what she had to tell me, and secretly hoping she wanted me to adopt her.
"There's a baby elephant at the zoo and it's birthday is tomorrow and it turns one."
And then they both told me about their experiences at the zoo, their cousin's pet snake, vicious cats, and I just sat there listening to the girls. I really did want to adopt them. Or at least play with them for the next couple of days. Dangerous animal books can be dangerously fun in the right hands.
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