Trapped

Im a gorilla. I live in the London zoo. My home country isn't London, It's a forest in Africa. I have a family. But their in Africa. I have a tribe. Their in Africa as well. I was happy, my family was happy and my tribe was happy. Until they came. I had to get the other gorillas save. So I got them save. I didn't make it to safety. The gorillas tried to save me but they couldn't do any thing. Then they put me in a cage and drove away. I was getting very angry. So then they shot me with this red fluffy thing. I then fell asleep. After that I was in a bigger cage with other gorillas who were sad and depressed. We were all trapped in this cage. They would look at us and point at us, also make silly noises that would make the gorillas angry. Then they would walk away from us to see other animals, then do the same thing they did to us. Annoy us. None of the animals here understand way they are here.They do look after us. Feed us, clean us, clean the cage, play with us and let us go out of the cage to climb and play with the other gorillas.It's ok, I guess. But we all want to go home.We all miss the fruit, the river, the trees, the wind. Every thing. It's been so long since iv'e seen my family and tribe. Im begin to think i'll never see them again.

We are all trapped.