Personality in Every Species

You ran right up to the fence.  Barely a shoulder width from me, I could feel your breath warm on my face. You turned your head just so and our eyes met for a moment. Then you backed up just a little and shook your head. After I took the picture, you pulled your lip up and showed me your teeth, and then you casually turned and walked away.

 

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