I was hopeful that I might see giraffes and zebras and elephants while in Tanzania (we didn’t see lions and a bit of a tragedy occurred the night we were out in this conservancy, I will spare you the horrible details), but for some reason I had not expected to see ostriches. So weird that a bird was the biggest surprise. A bird. Like, we have birds in Utah. What’s the big deal?
DO YOU SEE THE SIZE OF THAT BIRD? Hire that thing to clean out your gutters in the fall or hang Christmas lights from your roof.