The endangered zebra, that is. In full camouflauge, and from the comfort of his stroller, Jack went zebra hunting yesterday at the National Zoo (which, incidentally, was pretty sparsely populated by viewable animals). Like any good tracker, he first consulted the map, then peered intently into the field. After spotting (striping?) one, he inquired with a local as to thier asking price. He ultimately decided against it, upon learning these particular East African "'bras" were engangered (down to 2,500) and upon seeing that, up close, they were actually brown and white, not black and white. Good eye, Jackie.
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