This young giraffe was bottle-fed from birth; he followed us around like a curious younger sibling. At this time of day, the sun was high, making it difficult to see my camera screen. Wearing Stacey's shawl over my head to get a better look, I noticed the Giraffe leave the scene, but didn't pay any mind as I struggled to get a hold of my exposure. A moment later, I felt a wet nose on my ear. He had come to see what I was doing. Scratching behind his ears, I kissed him on his nose and led him back to the scene.