Farewell, Grandpa Elephant: What Happens When a Loved One Dies?

Farewell, Grandpa Elephant: What Happens When a Loved One Dies? — page 3
It was a warm day The air tasted like summer and the grass had drawn in so much sun that it had become bright yellow The baby elephants were playing at the river As if through a giant straw they sucked the water into their trunks and squirted it over their backs the way only elephants can