One time, in Busch Gardens in Fla. I had a chance to pet a baby flamingo. It was so soft, I couldn't even feel it! I could see that I was touching it because the feathers on it's neck were moving, but I couldn't feel it. Kinda like a new born baby's cheek! So soft, you can't feel it...
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One time, in Busch Gardens in Fla. I had a chance to pet a baby flamingo. It was so soft, I couldn't even feel it! I could see that I was touching it because the feathers on it's neck were moving, but I couldn't feel it. Kinda like a new born baby's cheek! So soft, you can't feel it...
Oh how cool is that? Fun stuff! :D
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