

When we got to the moose Evvie got very excited saying, "Moose, moose, moose," and pointing. There was a large male, and in another area, a mother moose with her 1 month old calf.
After that, we fed corn to the deer and handfulls of what looked like dog food to the black bears. Evvie was a little interested, but when we came to the peacocks, she quickly became obsessed with slipping the corn into the cages.
A baby fawn melted out hearts, before we were chased away by an angry one-winged goose protecting "her" brood of ducklings.


As we were leaving, Evelyn really wanted to stop and smell the flowers, so who am I to say no?

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