I was inside a huge cage watching cages of animals.
Feeling so excited.
I photographed owls and I talked about owls. They were my lifers.
But the owls were bored.
I was only one of the many thousands passersby who came and went. Do they keep a "life list" too?
They closed their eyes, as if to say, "Wait until you are a rat, I shall then have interest in you."