An Ostrich Story

Early on in my stay in Kenya in 1966, I was invited to go to the Game Park in Nairobi. A Mr Smith invited me but a third party got wind of this expedition and he invited himself to come also. This meant that Mr. Smith and Mr McKee sat in the front seat and I was scrunched uncomfortably in the back seat of Mr Smith’s small sports car. Off we went. Mr Smith and Mr McKee oohed and aahed at all the wonderful game animals they were seeing. In the distance they saw 2 ostrich – mating! Mr McKee thought we should move on from such an intimate sight. And I of course I could see nothing! But a year and a half later Mr. McKee and I married and we viewed many many animals, mating or not,