Everyone was sound asleep, minding their own
business, when it happened.
The quiet
neighborhood erupted in blinding light and the raucous cacophony of powerful
motors.
Diving for safety,
the residents slowly and cautiously emerged, barely peeking out to see what was
going on.
There was a crash,
and all but the unlucky one disappeared again into the protection of the water.
On board the boat,
the zoologist held up the gasping young gator to the camera, pointing out the
reptile’s ancient attributes and congratulating himself for remaining safe yet
victorious in this “gator-infested swamp”.
Also known as “their
living room”.
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