I am considering a slight shift in occupation. I think that I should apply to be an entry level zoo keeper.
My son is making whale noises. My students make cat meows. Animals also make animal noises. None of them stop at my request. Are you starting to see my point?
Perhaps my peace of mind would be less disturbed by an actual sloth than by the sloth impersonations I witness on a daily basis. A real sloth isn’t expected to be able to walk in a line at a common speed, or to be able to articulate a single cohesive sentence. In addition, I am willing to bet that it would be the very rare sloth indeed that would spend hours on end trying to refill a “lead pencil.” That is what kids call mechanical pencils. Don’t bother explaining about lead, or graphite, or anything else, really, because it will land on sloth ears.
I wouldn’t be bothered by the fact that students spell the word “I” with a lower case letter. Over. And. Over. Again. If a true sloth did that, I would be on the phone to Jack Hanna, booking my sloth a spot on the Tonight Show.
I probably would feel far less stress at the realization that I could lose my job when my students don’t get a certain percent higher score on their state tests. Or when an evaluator slams me for the fact that my sloth doesn’t respond to “higher order” questions with “higher order” answers (and persists in spelling the word “I” with a lower case letter). Too often, when I ask a fabulous question, one can hear crickets chirping. . .until someone takes this as a cue to launch their own side conversation about lead pencils and gum. Christ, I could bring out the ghost of freaking Carl Sagan and the real live Neil deGrasse Tyson, and the pattern would hold. Just a non-issue with sloths.
And don’t even try to play the doo-doo card. The statistical probability of my encountering more of that in a zoo job than where I am now is exactly zippity-doo-dah. I’m a gardener, for God’s sake—manure doesn’t scare me.
OMG. So funny.
It might be easier and ultimately more rewarding if you tried to motivate actual sloths. At leat that’s what i think (LOL).
Bring it.
I laughed so hard and long. I feel like I know these students. Thank you for posting and with humor/humour.
Just keeping my options open. Thanks!
I do love me a baby sloth. So cute.
You gotta love an animal that smiles. . .and doesn’t use lead pencils.
LOL I love to refer to sloths and children. Okay dear zoo teacher…keep up the great work.
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My daughters Kindergarten Teacher made this same comment to me the other morning. This is really funny. And my goodness does the world miss Carl Sagan.
At least we have someone with charisma in the science media world again. . .
this cracked me up.
Waiting for the zoo job offers in my inbox. That’s how you get job offers these days right?
I hear zoo jobs are hard to come by, but warden positions go begging. Just sayin’.
Just let me dream. I am not warden material.
i think that if you can deal with the kids you can deal with the sloths, no problem )
Exactly.