Deer... dog... whatever.

It just dawned on me the other day that Asher had never really been to any kind of zoo.

So yesterday, to the "zoo" we went.

Or as close as you can get to a zoo in Shreveport.

After we got through the maze of alligators, Asher kept a safe but interested distance from the deer and kept calling them "dogs."  And he kept trying to feed them rocks.

I guess it's a good thing we came.

 For a zoological education and family fun, it was a good call.