Feeding elephants is fun

A few weeks ago our zoo hosted a special member’s only event that I had been looking forward to for a month. Of course I was quite crestfallen when the weather predicted rain all week and Saturday morning dawned gray and drizzly.  The weather all afternoon was rainy, but it had lightened up by the early evening so we made the decision to chance a downpour and headed to the zoo.

I’m so glad that we did, we got to see some really cool behind the scenes stuff, had a couple of really neat chats with keepers and almost had the zoo to ourselves.  I didn’t get very many pictures because it was getting dark, and really this was our 5th trip to the zoo this year, so there wasn’t much new to take pictures of.  Haha, let me just stop here and say that I got over that last part pretty quickly.  I mean really, I love to take pictures, especially pictures of Lily.

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Lily and Waldo looking at birds

One of the best parts of this special night was getting to go behind the scenes of a few exhibits.  One was the elephant house.  Unfortunately from the regular viewing area , this is what you saw:

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This is the view of the elephants from the viewing area.

We went inside the elephant house and keepers told us what the different rooms were used for.  This is the keeper office area and those four paintings were done by our local elephants.  I thought that was way cool.

I didn’t get any other pictures of the rooms because it was just too dark.  It’s pretty neat though, they have the area where they do medical exams and procedures, and training spaces.

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Elephant art

Sorry for the next couple of pictures.  They were taken inside the elephant house, which was dark, but I had to share them anyway.  After the little talks with the keepers the kids got to feed the elephants.  Lily loved this part!  She threw little carrots to the elephants over and over again.  The elephants loved it too.  We found out that our elephants are on a diet, so the carrots were a nice treat for them.

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The elephants were happy guys from all the carrot love

 

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"Give me more carrots"

We also got to go inside the animal hospital.  Luckily for the animals it was empty tonight except for one lonely ferret, who is now retired from the zoo’s mobile zoo truck.

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The healthy but old ferret

We went into the Sting Ray Bay Exhibit for the first time.  You can try to pet the stingrays, but Lily was just too short to reach any.  She loved trying though.

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"come here ray, come here"

 

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Trying to reach a stingray

While we were visiting the Orangutans we got to chat with a keeper who was wearing this really weird, brown, string covered shirt.  She told us all about how one of the new Mom Orangutans was 41 years old and this was her 4th baby and the keepers were determined that she would get to raise this baby herself as they know it will be her last.  When she had her first baby it was 20 years ago and her milk wouldn’t come in so the baby died, the Keeper made sure to explain that she wasn’t at this zoo till this last baby and zoo’s didn’t know how to help as much back then.  For her next two babies, again her milk didn’t come in so keepers raised the babies.  When the Orangutan (I didn’t catch her name, I really wish I had) got pregnant again, the keepers at our zoo were going to make sure that she succeeded.  For the first two months of the baby’s life the keepers took care of it, but also helped the Mom to stay connected to the baby.  The keepers wore that crazy shirt so the baby would get used to hanging on like they do with their real Mom, the keepers wore face masks (think doctor type mask) so the baby wouldn’t imprint on a human, and the keepers slept on a cot two feet from the Mom’s cage so the Mom could reach out and touch the baby at night.  The most impressive part (as if that wasn’t impressive enough) was that a keeper pumped the Mom every two hours around the clock to help her milk come in.  I know I had a hard time pumping, I can only imagine how hard it must have been to pump a Orangutan.  All their hard work paid off because from the time the baby was two months old she has been under her Mom’s constant care and no longer needs the keepers.  I was so moved by this story, the keepers hard work and determination to make sure a mother and her baby would have the best chance at life, no matter what species they are, is just amazing.  I commented to the keepers as we were moving on that I find it fascinating that breastfeeding can be a challenge to animals just like it can for humans.

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The sealions are relaxing

Waldo took this picture because he thought it was very cute that Lily and I both had hoodies wrapped around us.

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Not the most flattering picture of me, but that's ok.

This event was one of the reasons I became a zoo member.  I loved getting to see behind the scenes.

My favorite entertainer

Well I dropped the (blogging) ball again, sorry. I mean to blog everyday and life gets in the way.

Here’s a little taste of what has been keeping me busy these days. Lily and I were visiting with my Grandma Mamaw at my Dad’s house and Lily decided to hop on a ball. It was so funny. Sorry it’s a little long, I just couldn’t stop filming.

Playdough and my work history. TMI I’m sure.

I have always loved babies. When I was dragged to church as a tween (even though that term didn’t exist then) and a teen, I hung out in the nursery with the babies and the ladies that worked there. I was just about everyone’s go-to babysitter and I just knew that my life was meant to include babies and that I wanted to work in daycare and preschools when I got older. I took child development college courses and worked at a number of preschools and daycares. Everything from a major corporate run preschool that was full of children who’s parents were doctors, lawyers and bank presidents, to a home daycare, to a couple of small independent preschools, and most of the kids sucked at each and every place. No manners, mean, disrespectful, etc. I guess some of them were just kids, but some of them were the devil incarnate and you can’t convince me otherwise. Anyway, after a few years (maybe as many as 7, but who’s counting, really) I realized that if I ever wanted to have my own kids I would have to find a different career path or I was going to hate kids so deep in my core that my eggs would shrivel up and I’d never get pregnant. So I went into credit unioning banking and loved it and when I was finally ready to get pregnant (like 6 years later) I got pregnant three months after we started trying (if you were wondering).

As a once-upon-a-time preschool teacher, I try to do some kind of craft or fun activity with Lily at least once a week (and feel like I should do so much more). Unfortunately, as time seems to fly by a week at a time, it’s often two or three weeks between crafting fun. But at least I’m trying, I keep telling myself.  Just about every time we do a craft I take about a million pictures and always mean to share them here, but as with all of my blogging lately it hasn’t been happening, but I’m going to try changing that.  So here’s my start:

Playdough is one of our favorites and a go-to activity around here.

Here’s my go to playdough recipe. I wish I remembered where I got this recipe from, sorry. I’m sure there are other great ones out there, but this is the best out of the three or so I’ve tried.

Velvet Play Dough:
1 cup flour
1 cup warm water
2 tsp cream of tartar
1 tsp oil
1/2 salt
food coloring (optional)

Mix all ingredients, adding food coloring last. Stir over medium heat until smooth. Remove from pan and knead until blended smooth. Place in plastic bag or airtight container when cooled. Will last for a long time.

I don’t keep normal food coloring around so Lily usually just plays with this in it’s natural beigh-ish glory. Also I’d been too scared of natural dyes, that they might stain our hands so I hadn’t tried any yet.

This time when I got into the spice cabinet for the cream of tartar I noticed some turmeric and remembered that it could be used as a yellow dye. I added about 1 tsp to the warming water and it worked out great. The old white paint on the garlic press that Lil uses with the dough got a bit stained as did the cutting board I used to knead on, but those things will fade with time I’m sure. No yellow hands though so I was happy.

Homemade playdough

I don't love playdough on clothes, can you tell?

 

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Daddy got asked to make a star, he made two. 🙂

 

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My sad little playdough guy.

 

Let me know how it goes for you guys.

Lilyisms

When Lily needs a diaper change (and is willing to admit it) she will tell me “change my diaper change”. I mostly hear this as “NO, you no change my diaper change”, but occasionally it’s more of a request than a demand to stay away.

I love how she uses the English language and I also know that it changes quickly so I wanted to always remember this cute this toddler thing.