One evening, we took Emerson and Jackson to eat pizza, see Mike the Tiger and feed the ducks at the lakes. These two love to be together. At the restaurant, the waitress thought they were siblings and they just couldn't stop giggling about that. Next, we went and fed the ducks. Then on to Mike. It had rained and cooled things off a bit, so we were hopeful he would be out and active.
Boy was he out and active. He was walking all over and knew it was almost meal time.
One of his trainers/handlers was out around the cage and Mike knew he was there and would follow him everywhere he went. Mike would rub up against the cage like a house cat, so the man could pet him. We stayed until they put him inside to eat and go to bed.
On the way home, Jackson said, "Hey Emerson, best night ever". How sweet is that!!
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