Wellington Zoo was, surprisingly, less of a chaotic menagerie than the apartment Benji resided in. The small flat in Messina was usually filled with a loud cacophony of Nathaniel and Jacob arguing, Hadley either wailing or crying loudly, Dean attempting to calm a barking and uncontrollable Max, or Indiana bursting through the door in a drunken state whilst Mellie giggled and attempted to support her friend. Sometimes, these all happened at the exact same time, leaving Benji gravitating towards Che, easily the most quiet and sensible inhabitant of the apartment. He tended to avoid the drama and commotion that had the tendency to erupt in their home, just like Benji did. However, when Nathaniel and Jacob had kicked off another of their famous arguments, Che was nowhere to be seen, off earning a living Benji supposed. Eager to escape from the cruel words and harsh jibes being thrown all around him, Benji had settled an upset little Hadley into her buggy and gained the company of Dean as they eagerly hurried to get anywhere that wasn’t near their angry, yelling cousins.
“It’s quite frightening when they get like that, isn’t it?” Benji mused, as they paid their entrance fee to the zoo, a place he was aware both Dean and Hadley loved. All Dean could do at that moment, however, was nod miserably in agreement. He hated raised voices and all forms of conflict. Laying a comforting hand onto his cousin’s shoulder, Benji jovially informed him that the penguin parade would surely cheer him up. The answering grin he received proved him correct.
After a quick glance at the information leaflet, their small group realised that said parade didn’t start for another hour, and Hadley was restless and demanding to see some animals now. Keen on avoiding a temper tantrum that would only fray poor Dean’s nerves even more, Benji gripped the handles of Hadley’s pushchair and steered it towards the tiger enclosure.
It took a while to reach the front as the crowds of people milling around were reluctant to part for two frazzled looking young gentleman and a peculiarly grumpy infant. Thankfully though, they were soon at the fence of the enclosure, Hadley craning her neck to see if she could spot the animal.
“Tigger!” she frowned, when it became apparent that she had failed to spot the orange and black striped animal lurking in the tall grass of the exhibit. The pane of glass allowed her to see into the faux feral environment without any bars blocking her way, but it seemed like the animal in question wasn’t welcoming any visitors today.
A little worried about what failing to meet the needs of his steadily irate niece would mean for him, Benji tugged awkwardly at the sleeves of his jumper before nodding. He pulled his backpack off his shoulders and passed it to Dean, who was now wearing a rather confused frown. When it became apparent to the usually naïve boy what his cousin planned to do, he took great efforts to make him stop.
“You can’t!” he cried, suddenly panicked. “You might fall in.”
“Have a little faith, chum,” Benji replied, a little reproachfully. He hoisted himself up towards the fenced part of the enclosure, pulling his phone from his pocket so he could snap a picture of the creature and satisfy Hadley. Also, it would make a rather splendid picture for his Instagram. He had almost captured the perfect picture of the two tigers lazing together when a disapproving voice sounded from down below.
Benji glanced downwards and ignored Dean tugging anxiously at the hem of his trousers, in favour of raising an eyebrow at the man who stood at the bottom of the fence, staring up at him. His attire meant he could only be a zookeeper, and Benji couldn’t help but wonder if he would even get the chance to watch the penguin parade at all today. Still, he didn’t dismount from the fence and simply smiled at the man.
“Cats rather like me,” he said, simply. “And while those two fellows over there are a lot bigger than my old chap back at home, but I promise I’m not on a suicide mission of any kind.”
Hadley let out a disgruntled gurgle from her chair and Benji risked another glance towards the tigers.
“Say, am I in trouble if I don’t get down any time soon?” he asked and jerked his head in the direction of the animals. “I rather hoped I would get a picture of the pair for my niece, you see.”