In “Did I really not write about this already?” news – one time I went to this place in Indiana and hung out with baby tigers.
WHAT?! I know, right?
It was quite random, but one of my bestest friends, Liz, loves cats of all kinds. And had heard about this place where you could pay $20 and play with baby tigers for half an hour.
Sounded shady, and trust me, when the drive up there took forever and there were like creepy roads and handmade signs, I thought I might be ending up in something out of Saw.
But lo and behold, I got there. And this happened.
Holy hell it was awesome. So in honor of #tbt this week, rather than the tunes, we’ll do something a little different. Here’s some pics of the time I went and made friends with three baby tigers and almost switched careers to zookeeper/tiger babysitter.
On account of... 
Is tiger babysitter really a career option? Because no one ever told me that in high school!
It should be. Those tigers aren’t gonna take care of themselves.