i till remember the firt day i went to the zoo. when i wa only five year old, my mother took me there. i wa pleaed to ee o many real animal at the ame time.
they eemed o lovely and active. i pent a nice day. but on my way home, i began to feel orry for them. they were taken away from their parent and friend and alo far away from the nature. they mut have felt lonely, i thought.
every day, the only thing they could do wa to it there and wait for food.