It was a gorgeous nearly Spring day, and we had to go to Rochester anyway, so the team and I hit the Seneca Park Zoo. Much to our surprise, there was action in the rhinocerous pen. Usually when we visit the zoo, the rhinos stand around like nerds in a bar. Not today.
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Chasing each other, sliding down the muddy hill, sticking their horns where the sun doesn't shine, goring each other quite bloody. At one point, Rhino A had hooked Rhino B's back right leg, and was running around after Rhino B. Poor Rhino B looked like an armored three-legged dog. Bec and I stood watching, waiting for one to throw in the towel...or to see what rhino mating really looks like.
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