Ginger

One morning around 9:30 am, Shawn and I took a trip to the Columbus Zoo. On this particular morning there were two of the Columbus Zoo's personel who were just amazed by one of the bears, Ginger. They had told me that she had just been moved to a new location because her old exhibit next to the train ride seemed to make her unhappy. She was sitting in the sun, arms folded on a rock, just as calm and serene as a giant of her size could be. The morning sun made her almost glow. She looked very happy.