“Let’s take the kids to the zoo?” Mindy asked as she meticulously wrapped sandwiches into clear baggies.
“It’s such a bummer for me to see all the animals far away from their natural habitats, not doing their natural things” Katie said as she watched Mindy.
“Oh come on, do it for the kids, they don’t know any better, for them, they are just looking at animals” she said, admiring her growing stack of sandwiches.
“Ok, but I’m gonna leave a joint in the car if I can’t bare the sadness”
“That’s the last thing you’ll want to do, get all hyper sensitive”
“You’re right! I’ll down a few zanbars and bring a squirt bottle with vodka. You’re such a good friend, Mindy!”
Mindy just rolled her eyes.
As the SUV rolled into the parking lot Mindy turned to Katie and said, “Take it easy on that squirt bottle, we have a long day ahead of us. Pace yourself”
“Relax” Katie said with a slight slur. Mindy rolled her eyes once more.
After about an hour into the visit, Katie declared she needed to sit down and catch her breath. She told the group to go along without her and that she would catch up with them later.
As she sat there, counting the seconds, seven to be exact, from the time the sun made light, to the time she felt it on her tingling skin, a handsome zoo worker sat beside her. “Hi, I’m Justin”
“I’m Katie”
“I don’t do this often” Justin lied, “But I’m going to feed the hyenas and I’d like to take you behind the scenes and show you how it’s done” This was Justin’s go to move when he saw a pretty female by herself. He usually offered the more majestic beats, but they have already been fed that day.
“Oh my God, that would be awesome!” Katie said imagining how cool it would be see with her 8 out of 10 buzz going.
When they got behind the hyena pen Justin asked Katie to put rubber slickers over her sneakers. “One important thing, always look down, the hyenas take eye contact as a sign of aggression” Justin warned.
Katie barely paid attention while she fumbled with the slickers. Her foot seemed to be three times larger than the hole.
“Let me help you there” Justin offered. As he slid the slicker on, his hand traveled up to Katie’s thigh. “Oh, sorry” he said.
“That’s ok” Katie assured. Justin moved in for a kiss and Katie acquiesced. For a moment Katie enjoyed it, until her head spun in dizziness and a wave of nausea passed over her. Justin’s hand already found its way up her shirt and onto her breast.
Katie pulled away “Let’s go do this? We can still make out after, I promise”
Usually the women had already succumbed to Justin’s advances or had run away in disgust at this point. He had never actually taken one into the animal holding. He was nervous.
Not seeing a way out he stammered “Ok…”
Katie had already forgotten Justin’s instructions. She immediately skipped up to a group of resting hyenas, hand outstretched.
“Get back you crazy bitch!” Justin cried.
Mindy and the kids happened to have just wandered up to the hyena pen. “It’s feeding time kids” she said “Oh look, Aunt Katie is in there!”
They hyenas all rose up on their feet, baring teeth, cackles reaching for the sky and with backs arched in an aggressive manner. Katie thought they were being playful.
“Oh no” Justin murmured.
With lightning quickness and a sniper’s precision, the lead hyena jumped up at Katie’s throat. It landed back to the ground with a considerable chunk of flesh in its powerful jaw. The others immediately pounced, toppling Katie. As they tore her to pieces, Justin ran away. He was never seen inside the zoo again. It took the law one month to find him. He, much like the hyenas, ended up spending many years in a steel barred pen.
All within view of Aunt Mindy and the kids. That mental scar will linger! Justin sounds just about the right kind of guy to be tending hyenas. Every guy has his moves, right?
I actually tracked alongside five hyenas while on safari last November. They have to be some of God’s least attractive species. Downright ugly and predatory. Nice choice of animal to weave into the story!
Thanks Eric. I see Justin as kind of a social hyena. He preyed upon the weaker ladies to get what he wanted/needed.
That is so awesome that you were on safari! It´s on my bucket list. If hyenas were written into an Avatar-like movie and weren´t actually real, we´d probably be like “WTF?”
Ouch. I must remember not to drink when I go to feed my hyena.
I sometimes have been known to feed my inner hyena whilst imbibing. 😉
Ryan’s inner hyena. That’s gotta be somewhere on YouTube.
LOL!