The Way to the Zoo

Sylvie discovers a door to the zoo in her bedroom and begins bringing animals home, but--being an orderly child--just a few at a time. When she forgets to close the door, a crowd of creatures troops in to watch television. Sylvie's arrangements have both the childlike logic and the solid reality of the best fantasy. Masterfully limned drawings feature harmonious hues.

"All I have to do is leave you at home when I go out for a while and it looks as if you had the whole zoo in here!" cries Sylvie's mother. Actually, there had been a zoo's worth of creatures in the living room, though not by Sylvie's intent. Nights ago, she found the zoo down a passage behind a door in her bedroom. She's been bringing animals back for the night, but -- being an orderly child -- just a few at a time, and "only the smaller ones." She did settle a mother tiger in a chair while her cub shared the bed, but ruled out penguins because they splashed too much. Then, just once, after Sylvie forgot to close the door, a whole crowd of creatures trooped in to watch television; still, she tried to clean up after them. With the true Burningham touch, Sylvie's arrangements have both the impeccable childlike logic and the solid reality of the best fantasy. His loose, masterfully limned drawings are touched with scrumptious, harmonious hues -- pure blue with elegant chartreuse, a black-raspberry chair with turquoise legs, various animals in benignly soft browns and grays. Just the thing to pair with other mayhem scenarios such as in The Cat in the Hat. joanna rudge long