My family agreed very willingly and we then wandered our way over to the petting zoo. The first thing I noticed about the zoo was its overpowering smell of animal poop. “Well what can you expect but to smell this it's only natural for the animals.” My father told me. The smell only got worse as you got closer, and the smell was the worst when you first walked in. As I looked to my left I could see a pen of pigs, and a stable so that if you wanted you could ride a pig. “ Can I please ride a pig mom.” I begged and begged. Eventually she agreed and told me” listen to the instructions and have fun during your ride. I listened and had a worker saddle me up. I still remember getting let loose and hearing the pigs oinks and snorts as it scrambled along carrying me on its back. “Giddy up.” Is what I remember my dad shouting to me as I held on for dear life. Once my ride ended my day at the fair was over and I still remember asking “Do we have to leave mom and dad” And I remember seeing them nod and tell me. “Sorry bud but unfortunately we