At Sea World
by james bezerra
We were watching the whale show
and wouldn’t you know,
some jerk behind me would start clapping
every single time the trainers were offering
a dead fish to the whales.
I turned around, planning to say,
“Buddy, you’re ruining my day!”
But that’s when I saw that
the offending applauder
was in fact only a hungry otter.
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