Stefanie, who used to work at the library, and her partner DJ adopted a little boy named Blake from Guatemala several months before I adopted Henry. She brought me this zebra on Saturday that her son has outgrown.
It reminds me of the horse I had when I was little--on bare springs that would probably not be considered safe today. Henry was a little wary of the zebra at first, but it didn't take him long to figure out how to make it go up and down and spin around.
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