Our field trip was to the “Marine Life Museum.”
I put this between quotations, as it was less of a museum, and more of a prison. This was the worst kind of zoo, aquarium or museum put together.
Dirty cages, scratched up walls, concrete “ponds” painted blue.
The most natural part of each cage display was the tree painted on the concrete wall.
Not even these two could catch some privacy to get down and dirty.