Duckies too! 
Your little boy is so adorable 
He is so great with animals <3
He is my little brothers boy. You can just hear him calling me Zara as we walk up to the llama
He´s a really good kid, I only went to the UK for 3 days and we went on days out with him every day, and we (me and my mum) brought him back to Spain with me when I came home. We did this last year in October too, it works out well so we don´t have to fly alone.This is the first time he ever touched any reptiles. His parents are scared of them. With the bearded dragon, the lady said he could touch her, and he said no, but once he saw me doing it, he gave it a go
Aww your bunny is adorable!!
yes, she decided against coming out in the end. The lady there said that if the comes out and doesn´t go back, she has to call the guys out to come help lift the tortoise because she can´t on her own.
And that's the beginning of how you teach young kids not to be afraid of creatures ... of any kind.He is my little brothers boy. You can just hear him calling me Zara as we walk up to the llama
This is the first time he ever touched any reptiles. His parents are scared of them. With the bearded dragon, the lady said he could touch her, and he said no, but once he saw me doing it, he gave it a go
He wouldn´t hold any of them, but at least he plucked up the courage to touch them, maybe next time.
It was only once we got back to Spain that I realised he was scared of holding birds, but with the help of a falconer he got over his fear. He later came to my house and held Adelie, and then even went to the park and held the wild pigeons (fed them out of his hands). I never realised before then because he always loved watching birds fly, I just never noticed her was scared of them on him.
Aww your bunny is adorable!!
Yes, I make a point when he comes to Spain to take him to the local zoo and into the reptile part to see the taratula and the roaches. They aren´t my faves but he doesn´t know thatAnd that's the beginning of how you teach young kids not to be afraid of creatures ... of any kind.
My mother tried to teach us not to be afraid of anything too. She hated cockroaches with a passion and Sout America has more than its fair share of them. My brother (3 years younger) had a habit of picking things up in the garden and bringing them in to show her and Mum always seemed happy about the things he'd show her. She told me the story about Rob bringing in something cupped in his hands so she couldn't see what it was and when he opened his hands he had a cockroach in them.Yes, I make a point when he comes to Spain to take him to the local zoo and into the reptile part to see the taratula and the roaches. They aren´t my faves but he doesn´t know that
So she very carefully told him how nice it was and that he should put it back in the garden or his mummy & family would miss him.
He was only a baby
