When I was a child I was set on being a veternarian. Like, I was CERTAIN that was what I was going to do. I had it planned to a "T". You see, I was going to go to college, become a vet, and then move to Tiger Island (yes it does exist!) and spend my days taking care of the tigers in the zoo there. They are renowned for their white tigers. It was my dream life. Now being around a bunch of giant cats for the rest of my life just seems kind of like a bad idea.
Tiger poop is probably even worse than the kitty litter I currently take care of.
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