Kurt and Blaine walked hand in hand through the park. Birds chirped on the warm summer day and kids skittered by in shorts and t shirts or flowy sun dresses. "This is nice," Kurt said.
"Yeah, it is," Blaine said. They walked on for a little ways until they saw something unusual. They came to the park frequently and this was completely new. There was a sign saying "PETTING ZOO-TODAY ONLY!" and lo and behold, there was a fenced off area not 30 yards in front of them containing cows, sheep, chickens, and goats. There was even a pen where young girls in overalls were conducting pony rides.
"Ooh! Can we go? Please?" Kurt asked Blaine.
"I don't see why not…" Blaine couldn't even finish his thought before Kurt grabbed his wrist and whisked him off in the direction of the petting zoo. He ran straight to the pony rides.
"Do you think we can do this?" Kurt asked Blaine. The ponies weren't even up to their shoulders. There were only children under the age of five on them.
"Um, I don't think you're going to fit in that saddle," Blaine said, giggling.
Kurt sighed. "I guess you're right," he said. They pulled open the fence to the main enclosure and Kurt made a beeline for a sheep that was sticking his head out of his pen. "Hi little guy," he said to the sheep, petting the fluffy wool on its head.
Blaine felt something nudge his arm. He turned around and a goat was staring him down. "Hi there," Blaine said, gently patting the goat on the head. The boys spent almost an hour playing with all of the animals, Kurt developing a somewhat emotional attachment to the sheep. They begrudgingly left the petting zoo, very happy with how they had spent their day.
