A first-grader today, hard at work
drawing and coloring a picture of a snake, repeated to me the story told to him
by his father about the Bronx Zoo’s missing Egyptian cobra.
“Somebody left the door open on his
cage,” he said, “and the snake escaped.”
Oh, so the snake ran away, I teased
him.
“No, he slithered away.”
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