I was hit on the leg by a young hippo (named Foggy, now thankfully deceased) at a local zoo in 1973. Was tired so leaned up against the open bar enclosure (I was 5, didn't think that through) and looked over to see a huge open mouth and a massive incisor hit me square in the thigh and knocked me to the other side of the corridor. The elephants were there and all they did was blink at me, not try and eat me.
I was hit on the leg by a young hippo (named Foggy, now thankfully deceased) at a local zoo in 1973. Was tired so leaned up against the open bar enclosure (I was 5, didn't think that through) and looked over to see a huge open mouth and a massive incisor hit me square in the thigh and knocked me to the other side of the corridor. The elephants were there and all they did was blink at me, not try and eat me.