Dave and I met my mom at her new church in Chino in the morning. Enjoyed the service and hen headed out to breakfast at Farmer Boy's, a favorite of Mom and Wendy's. Then we went on a tour of all the many critters of Chino.
You see when I was very young we didn't have much money so my mom would take me to the dog pound and call it the zoo. It is now a running family joke. So we called our tour through the streets of Chino, "a safari through the Wild Animal Park".
Here are some of the fierce beasts that we encountered:
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good cheese comes from happy cows. happy cows from california.
it's a shame you didn't get shots of the wild beasts standing knee deep in rain soaked fecal matter.
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