So, we heard that Saturday was a free day at Bear World. Melina, Brigham, Jaz & I went up, excited to see the bears. Waited in line with a ton of other cars, finally we were herded in to the Gift Shop. Let Down! We couldn't believe it. So all we got to see was this little bear cub. We couldn't even touch it unless we paid $15 to hold one in a picture. We looked through a window & could see a few younger bears over behind a fence.
No, Jazzy, you aren't in trouble. This is what happens when you leave a little princess alone in the bathroom with Oma's make-up. 
Thursday, March 18, 2010
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yah... i've had enough of bear world to last me a life time. Having a wasp fly up my pant leg and sting me 7 times while i was trying to let cars through the gate... Being forced into my ranger hut by a charging buffalo!... and being attacked by the freakin' chickens and goats in the petting zoo ... oh, and cleaning up Annabelle the Pot Belly Pig's poop.... Im not too terribly sad we missed it on saturday : )
Ewww...so glad I didn't make the trip out to Bear World.
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