I have never petted a huge, ferocious lion,

but I have tightly cuddled my black cat whilst enjoying my 

breakfast early at sunrise.

I have never scrambled up the highest mountain in Japan,

but I have conquered a tall tree in my granny’s garden.

I have never experienced the fluffiness of a red, fluffy, shimmering

foxes tail swaying in the wind,

but I have sensed the softness of my dog’s long thin tail wagging gracefully.

I have never observed a wild crocodile tread watering in the Amazon river,

But I have encountered a lizard crawling up a tree in Amazona zoo.

I have never examined the taste of crunchy, slimy snails in Paris,

but I have tasted the taste of salty chips in Yarmouth, on a roasting

hot day.

I have never raced against Usain Bolt in the Tokyo olympics, 

but I have raced against my sister through Horsford woods on a ice 

cold day.