Friday, May 16, 2008
WHY TOURISM
As a child, I had always had this crazy passion for creatures and watching over them. Seeing a goat being slaughtered would bring me to tears. I still remember picking a stray kitten from a bush near school and taking it home. I got home all excited to show my mum what i had found, but she screamed saying its not a kitten, its a young of a tiger(cub). She then got rid of it that night without my knowledge. I was very upset when i found out.
I began to have dreams that it would grow into a tiger and come back to me!!
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