Up at Belfast today -
Group of kids from Summerscheme running amok just as I came in and were all so eager to see the Favela tigers...WTF are those???
Also some lady beside me watching the chimps encouraged her young daughter to throw in a banana for them! I was so angry. Even more to myself as I didn't do anything or tell them not to, I felt so useless!
Yet again people walked past the Red Pandas without so much as a glance. Apart from one person who exclaimed "Ugh. Look at that rat!"

How the hell can you call a Red Panda a rat???
Oh and parents if your kid asks you a question and you don't know the answer then say "Don't know" instead of trying to deduce everything and get most of your conclusions wrong.
Today Kabus was pacing up and down one side of his enclosure then went and had a swim in the water for about 5 minutes before returning to his pace. Several kids asked "Why is he doing that?" Fair enought question so I decided to evesdrop, see what they came up with 5 of the six parents asked shrugged and said one of the following:
He's bored
Very angry that he hasn't gotten his dinner (at 1:30pm)
Needs to pee
Is to hot in that fur coat (then decided to suggest taking it off to the tiger himself)
The only sensible answer was "I think he's protecting his territory because the wolves (Wild dogs

) are next door and he's making sure they don't come near him. Or he could be waiting for his keeper."
In future just say "don't know"
BUT in all fairness I actually kept running into a grandad and his grandchild at some exhibits, most notably the mixed paddock viewing platform. The kid was asking him such things as why they are all in the same exhibt, why the fence was so far away and why the doors to the indoor house were open. The old man was brilliant in explaining and answering these questions and I met them up at the Cheetahs, elephants and the Sun bears. Hats off to you whoever you are because you saved the day from being filled with rather pointless answers or observations.
Oh and biggest fail of the day. Standing by the Emperor Tamarins. Two chavs (Belfast styled) approch
"What's in there?"
"Looks like....*counts fingers*....racoons.
*they both walk on.*
Literally facepalmed myself