My husband and I went to a zoo of sorts several weeks ago. I thought I was going to see farm animals. We did. We also saw animals that do not belong inside a fence.

The saddest sight was the bison.
I lived in Yellowstone National Park for a summer and hiked throughout the park. The bison ranged on thousands of acres. On one hike we were very near a large herd of bison. There were apparently scouts in the herd. They slowly walked us away from the rest of the herd.

At this zoo, the bison's jail was very small. I equate it with me living in my bathroom. We both need more room. He needs his herd.

If you want to see a bison, then go to Yellowstone.