It was a stormy night for me in the crate. I was taken from one park to another in the dark. Oh who was I? I am not normal if you want to know. I am not even a human, no I am a Dinosaur. Our species is endangered because we keep getting captured by none other than the Park Rangers. They want us to be the main attraction for the folks. That is absurd. I tried to get out but I could not. The last thing I remember was my babies getting taken from me. They were put in another crate and I was put in a bigger crate. It was strong. I slammed into the sides and the metal nicked me and I roared. The grass in the bottom of the crate lasted only half the night. I was worried about my children. I sat down and waited silently.