Sunday, September 13, 2015
And Then Friday Was Over
This is my Daughter.
She believes that no trip to John Ball Park Zoo is complete until you have stuck your finger up John Ball's nose.
I don't feel compelled to do that.
But I did take several pictures of the statue, as it is one of my favorites.
Not that I know anything at all about statues, but this one was around when my dad was a little boy like Feintje.
I remember my dad telling me that when he was a kid, they thought John Ball's name was Jumble. I suppose when you grow up in a home where English is not your first language there can be some confusion. John Ball Park, Jumble Park - toeMAYtoe, toeMAtoe.