a place called oz

By J1

elephant on the clock

this was the day that i truely discovered how sad elephant riding is. im not sure how 'resucued' an elephant feels when it is chained by one leg to the ground and has too stretch its leg and trunk as far as they both can go, to reach its food. im also thinking that walking the same route an endless number of times everyday is probably not a feeling fo freedom. poor poor elephants.

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