And sloths are really slow.... I almost ran over one the other night. At first I thought it was a dog, because the headlights reflecting on it made it look the color of a golden retriever....then I thought it was a wounded dog.....it was moving SOOOOOOOOOOO SLOOOOOOOOOOOW. Then I thought it was a dying dog, reaching out its paw with it's dying breath......and then this little face turned and looked up at my car. I SCREAMED! I'm not sure what I thought it was, but I had a lot of scary thoughts flash through my head. Luckily, I have a very thoughtful mother who sent me this picture she found on the internet, to help me laugh a little. Doesn't it make you laugh too!? Why do these sloths think they have a chance!?! STAY ON THE SIDEWALK WHERE YOU BELONG! Or in a tree, more like.
3 comments:
holy moly! That's a real sloth!!!
Ha ha! This made me laugh. Something about the phrase "reaching with it's paw with it's dieing breath" really struck me as funny. Am I morbid?
Eeek! I would have screamed too. I've only seen a sloth behind bars! :D
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