Usually "the cheetah" is sulking in a corner of the big grassy enclosure; I don't normally get pictures from any useful range.
Today I found out that the zoo has ten cheetahs, and a breeding program, but only puts single cheetahs on display; this one rejoices in the name of Pinky.
While the name could easily be enough, I think the sad whiskers effect is more recognizing that the obviously tasty young zebra is fundamentally inaccessible over there, past the ditch and the fence and the road and the people, who would doubtless freak out in all directions, the wretches.
05 October 2008
Little Miss Sad Whiskers
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metro zoo,
pictures,
placentals
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