he aint heavy, he’s my brother

I have a brother. To protect his identity, we will just call him Scott. Wednesday when his wife and I took our niece and nephew (we will just call them Nate and Sloan) to the zoo, we ran into his spitting image.

 

Papa Orangutang

 

It's not the long flowing red hair or the way this slothful orangutang lounges that reminds me of Scott. It's more the look in the poor animals face and his great big round belly that reminds me of Scott. I guess it is hard to swing when the hammock hits the ground every time you get in it. 

Just keeping it real…

oh, and don't hit me or I will tell mom.

 

 

4 thoughts on “he aint heavy, he’s my brother

  1. I’m praying that you don’t bruise easily. šŸ˜‰
    Boys will be boys, and brothers will be brothers. I, on the other hand, get to sit back and enjoy the payback. LOL

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  2. Than you Kim for you warm comments. The Atlanta zoo seems to pack a lot of animals into a compact area. The highlight was the newborn Panda. unfortunately he was a little hard to see because he was sleeping, all rolled up into a ball like a cat.
    This guy’s pose was great and I really liked the look on his face.

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