13 January 2009

Z is for Zebra

and the zebra-loving boy, Jon, my great-grandson who is perhaps dreaming at left of one of the zebras who have poked their striped noses into the family car on zebra-watching expeditions (in Texas parks). Note his toy zebra and his zebra-striped pajamas. His mother, Josie Andersen (my granddaughter) took these pictures.

For other Z entries go to Mrs. Nesbitt's ABC Wednesday round 3. For more pictures of zebras and Jon, go to my blog, Granny Smith.