Close Encounters
Enjoying a local park of not-so-local wildlife
A few weeks ago I headed out to the African Lion Safari, located in Southwestern Ontario, Canada. It is a beautiful animal park filled with wonderful and exotic animals from all parts of the globe, in particular Africa.
To my relief, I did not have such a close encounter/photo opportunity with the baboons and could breathe a sigh of relief with not having to worry about purchasing touch-up paint or that long black piece of material that was just pulled somewhere off of my car - I will leave that for the gentleman whose vehicle I saw being slowly pulled apart.
Now choosing to head out to the park on a sunny summer Sunday afternoon was probably not the best idea as the traffic was worse in the park then it was on the highway. And again, it was all because of the baboons. They held up traffic as they enjoyed jumping from one car to the next, stepping out in front of traffic without a worry, and pleasing the visitors with terrific photo shots.
After we passed the baboon section, we then began to enjoy a less congested journey through the park and watched the giraffes walk with such style, the ferocious lions lazily lying around, catching glimpses of the cheetahs and pointing out some North American animals including deer.
After the safari trail we went inside the park to enjoy the birds of prey and parrot shows. One parrot could even sing the Canadian national anthem. Impressive.
It's a great place for young kids to run around and explore. There were lots of families enjoying picnics under the trees and splashing around in the mini water park.
Not bad for just a couple hours drive.
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Joan Walumbe
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2008-08-14 09:42
We live not too far away from the Nairobi National Park and whenever there's a drought we do get visits from monkeys looking to scavenge for food. Not baboons, mind you, a smaller variety with long tails that is very adept at climbing - trees, roofs name it. I remember one time, one came into the house through the open window in the kitchen and made off with a bunch of bananas that was on the top of the fridge. One of my sisters came upon it and oh my, the screams!! You couldn't tell which was more frightened, the monkey or my sister. But we developed a fondness for his/her (we couldn't tell) little visits, with everyone asking about him/her when they got home in the evening.
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