"You got one?" My dad asked.
"Yep!" I said, as I started stripping my line in fast.
The fish was small, so it was an easy fight. If there was a reason it took as long as it did to bring in my fish, it was due to the amount of fly line I had out of my reel. Never-the-less, I lipped the bass and held it up to show my dad.
"Want to stop and see the zebra?" I asked my dad.
"A zebra!?" He said back, and by the excitement in his voice I knew the answer was yes.
"Be careful. I know he is okay with people, but he will still bite." I said.
"Yeah, I don't want to get bit." He said, and when Spot dipped his head to eat my dad reached out and touched him.
"Yeah, we are lucky he was out." I said back.
"Are there any other cool animals here?" He asked.
"I know there are some camels in Weiser, but I don't know where they are."
"Well maybe next time..." He said, and we drove back to Gracy's mom's house to do some yard work.