
A Day at the Zoo
Deciding to take advantage of the beautiful summer weather we've been having, hubby and I spent the day at the Zoo Monday. Woodland Park Zoo, in Seattle, Washington, sits on 92 acres, north of downtown and just west of Green Lake. Once inside the gates, there is no feeling of being in the city. The canopy of mature trees gives shade and buffers the sound of the city. We strolled for hours, unaware of the city's activity so nearby.
Thinking that we had arrived early enough to see some morning activity, we soon became aware that it was already nap time for many of the animals. Sleeping lions, tigers and bears (oh my!) gave no reason to linger to watch, but moving on we found plenty of activity to keep us interested.

Beginning in the
African Savanna, we were delighted to see
Ostrich moving about the field with the Zebras and Gazelle. It is always amazing to me how large an African Ostrich is.

This
Giraffe found himself some shade, out of the mid-day sun.

Moving on down the path, we came across a couple of
hippos cooling themselves in a pool of water.

Difficult to see in the photo, but beautiful in person, these
weaverbird nests are incredible. The male weaverbird builds a pear-shaped nest by weaving together fresh grasses. He begins with just a ring, then builds outward, making the nest the same way a person weaves a basket. Once his nest is built the male hangs upside down from the nest, flapping his wings wildly and singing loudly to attract a female. After the eggs hatch, both parents feed and guard their young. The weaverbirds are especially abundant in the savannas of East and South Africa.

Just across the main path from the African Savanna we found the
Elephants in
Tropical Asia. This elephant was pulling food from a bucket hanging high from a wooden structure.

A favorite of mine, the
Siamangs, were fascinating. The adults mate for life and their singing appears to reinforce their pair bond. It is also a way of them keeping other siamangs away from their feeding grounds. Whatever the reason, they seem content to be in motion and "sing" continually. The males make a different noise than the females, as they puff up the sacks under their chins. The volume is surprisingly loud and as we finally walked away from the exhibit, we could hear them singing from a distance.
We were fortunate enough to observe some interaction between two very large
Orangutan before they parted company and each sought out his own shady area for a nap.They were huge, and their fur was a rusty orange color. As is typical for me, I was so interested in what they were doing that I forgot to take a photo.

Moving into
Australasia we found some
kangaroos lounging in the shade. Although not active, at least they weren't sleeping. It would have been a treat to see them hopping about, but no such luck.

Cutting across the North Meadow we came across this
Peacock wandering in the grass. His coloring was brilliant. He did open his tail a few times, but each time he was facing away from me so I wasn't able to photograph it.

In the
Tropical Rain Forest, this sloth bear was awake and pacing, while another was sleeping. His long thick coat made me wonder how hot he was in the 80+ degree weather.

This photo doesn't do the new
Penguin Exhibit justice. We spent about an hour there, observing the penguins and then listening to the Keeper Talk. I have a soft spot in my heart for these little guys and enjoyed every minute of my time with them.

I never tire of watching them "fly" through the water. There was some porpoising going on too (sure hope I spelled that right! LOL) and it brought a smile to my face each time I saw them break the surface of the water.

Last, we visited the
Gorilla Exhibit. This is always a mixed bag of feelings for me. I feel drawn to them, and my trip to the zoo would not be complete without visiting them. But when I make eye contact with any of them, there is so much intelligence looking back at me, that it just breaks my heart to see them confined the way that they are. I want to gather them up and take them back to their home, ya know? - sigh - I realize that most of them were born in captivity, but my heart still longs for them to be free in their own habitat. I always wonder what they are thinking as they look into my eyes.

And the Thirteenth photo of "things I saw at the Zoo" are these two tired feet! We didn't get to see everything, because these feet would take me no further. We left early and vowed to return again soon.
Thanks for walking through the zoo with me.