Not during meals, not during bedtime, and certainly not on days like today—when the whole world felt like an adventure waiting to be sniffed. “Keep the leash tight,” Jamie’s father reminded, smiling as they approached the zoo gates. The sun was gentle above, and the chatter of families filled the air.
Jamie’s dad handed him a map and pointed out the best route. “Penguins first, then zebras, and if we have time—tigers.” Jamie’s eyes widened. “Real tigers?” His dad nodded. “Big ones. But don’t worry, they’re behind glass.”
Nibbles sniffed the stone path, darting from bench to bush, as if reading the story of every animal that had passed before him. Jamie’s dad chuckled. “Let him explore, but keep him close.” Jamie wrapped the leash around his wrist twice and promised he would.
They stopped at the petting zoo first. Goats nuzzled Jamie’s hand as Nibbles growled protectively. “It’s okay, buddy,” Jamie whispered. “They’re friends.” One goat sneezed in Nibbles’ face, and the pup leapt into Jamie’s arms like a cartoon character. Jamie giggled so hard he dropped his zoo map.