It’s supposed to be my day off. Chad, my boss at the Riverquarry Zoo, called me at 7:00 am this morning, interrupting my precious sleep. I didn’t have much time to be mad at him, because he immediately exclaimed that Leo is missing from his cage. Leo the lion. A very creative name for a lion, I must admit. Someone left the gate unlocked during their last shift before closing up last night. Either that or Leo is sick and tired of being constrained, working long hours, and getting paid little to nothing to do a thankless job. You know what, good for Leo. I wish he told me before he left, I would’ve helped him.