Tom laughed at her spontaneity and her love of the jungle. He didn't mind being pulled along by Blue. He wanted to preserve the jungle if he could. It was a wonderful life as it was. it didn't need to be improved on very much. At lest not too much.<br/>"I would like to find someone who loves animals and the jungle as much as I do. My greatest accomplishment would be to save the land from being overly developed. That is unless I do happen to get married. But at the moment I have my doubts about that happening."<br/><br/>"Can I keep him til he is old enough to be on his own? Wait that would takes years before he can become self sufficient, right? How can I ......... I guess I can't keep him but I want him to get well and live until he is an old ocelot. The poor guy......" Jenny spoke softly while petting the cub who whine softly as if it was hungry.<br/>"What can I feed him? He needs some food, Mark. Please help me take care of him. She looked up at Mark with large soulful eyes.<br/><br/>The nearby animals stopped what they were doing then began to slink away into the brush of the jungle. Jenny became very quiet and slowly stood up. She gave the cub her finger to quieten him and he happily sucked on it while flexing against her forearm.