The Tale Begins
- Brittney Humphrey
- Jun 21
- 1 min read
Not every story starts in a castle. Some begin with a goat, a gust of wind, and a pig who knows too much.
Everything feels a little strange the moment the pig stares back at you.
Was that a yes? A no? Did that goat just bow? Did that feather float from nowhere?
You’re not sure what’s happening, but it’s already too late!
You’ve stepped into a story.
A real one.
This is the world of the Traveling Petting Zoo, where magic travels by trailer and every animal has a title written in wonder.
🐷 The Pigs
Snape, the Psychic Pig
Dumbledore, the Vanishing Wizard
🐇 The Gentle Guild of Rabbits
Binx, the Lantern Bearer
Amethyst, the Enchantress
Sage, the Herbalist
Oddity, the Collector of Curiosities
Bunz, the World Hopper
🐐 The Goats’ Coven
Mika, the Stormborn
Celestia, the Wandering Star
Honeydew, the Gate Whisperer
Bambina, the Wonderlight
Fiorella, the Skyflower
🐑 The Keeper of Comfort
Meadow, the Bearer of Hope
And somewhere in the wind...
🐔 Angel, the Invisible Chicken.
Never seen. But now and then, a feather floats to the ground, and we know she’s near.
This blog is where we’ll share our stories from the road:
The windblown days. The heart-filling ones. The muddy miracles. The missing tent pegs. The pig escapes. The kindness that always, somehow, finds us.
You didn’t find a petting zoo.
You found a legend in motion.
And it’s one you’re now part of.
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