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The Giraffe Story... |
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One of the lads who works with me took his daughter to the zoo for a special treat. On the way there they called at the local market to buy a bag of tomatoes so that she could feed her favourite animal, the giraffe. When they got there she pushed her way to the front of the pen and through the bars held out her little hand clutching the fruit. The elderly giraffe having seen this decided to amble slowly over to where the little girl was standing and take what was offered. Slowly, it bent its great long neck over reach the tomato. Unfortunately it never came back up!. On the way down it had had a heart attack and collapsed dead to the floor!!!. The little girl started screaming, the zoo keeper ran over to see what all the noise was about and everyone else rushed forward to get a look. In the end my friend left the entire place in uproar, dragging his daughter away sobbing every step of the way home convinced that she had murdered the beast!!. Oh the wonders of childhood!! |
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