A couple of months after starting vet school, one of my classmates spam-emailed the whole student body. There was no message, just a Photoshopped image of me posing as a velociraptor, next to
Silence. I exhaled between footsteps. The leaves were wet, but even a small noise might give me away. No water bottle, no camera, no dangling binoculars to click against each other. A waterproof
Expressing frustration with adults who seem to have lost their sense of wonder and imagination regarding dinosaurs, contrasting their indifference with the enthusiasm of children