An Escape to the High Hill

I am fatigue, for some reasons.. like a friend said ' Bosan aku lagi penat' --> I am bored and tired & I hope I am not in the paralyze by analysis mode. Indeed, I miss breathing the fresh air and the smell of grasses and trees. I miss, laying on my back, writing poems and do some sketching, allowing my minds to explore beyond the boundaries.

Thanks, the escapism to High Hill unfrozen my minds, gave me an opportunity to spend the day with honey since it has been quite a while that we have the quality-feel good time together. We realized the place didn't meet out expectation though as the name exceeds it true reputation. The rabbit park aren't just filled with rabbit but all sorts of animal that me & honey think we could possibly catch some of it behind my house in kampung. Thus, it reminds me of the 'Peter Rabbit' house in Windermere, Lake District. Yupp, it was justt a house, filled with the creativity, the house is alive & full of attractions. Neither real rabbit nor the living characters from peter rabbit stories are required.Even me and my frens excitement I think, were more than the kiddos. What more excruciating were to see the deers aren't well treated & their cages are improper. We even saw one of the deer brushing its horn on the cage steel pillar. The rabbit's cages are horrible too! seggregated by mesh wires with some of it actually protruded out and rusted (it could kill the rabbit!). We wonder why they call it a rabbit park when it is more like a mini zoo ...

Honey said the entry fees of RM6 was better donated to Gaza, I agreed with him.

Well, perhaps it is time for Berjaya Hill management to take some serious actions....
Pity the animals (now I sound like an environmentalist....)