Because we were all awake so early, we were able to get our table at the Blu Jam Cafe without having to wait long. We left the L.A. city limits at around 10:30 in the morning, and we were fortunate enough to have the traffic gods working in our favor to shorten the drive to San Diego to about two hours.
| Who can't love this giant panda's face?? |
| This is an artic fox who calls San Diego home. It is quite ironic, if you ask me. |
The artic fox's tail is called a brush. It is used to protect the fox's face from harsh, icy wind when need be.
| Here is a Tasmanian devil from the land down under. I really feel like Jacob had a deeply embedded connection to this little rascal... |
The Tasmanian devil reminds me of a rat crossed with a chihuahua. Jacob and Dylan tell me the two aforementioned are the same thing, but I do disagree.
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