The
baby mammoth followed the kids up to the cave, and the whole cave
stood there staring at the baby mammoth. Little Leaf said they found
the baby after the mammoth hunt, and it followed them home. The little
mammoth had nowhere to go.
They
gave the meat to their grandparents, and everyone was eating except
the mammoth. They all looked at the baby, but as they were not hungry
the baby was safe. The baby mammoth laid down on the floor and went
to sleep.
All
the children from the cave went over and patted the animal and
stroked its rough fur. The baby didn't mind. The kids had never been
this close to a baby mammoth, or any mammoth for that matter. Only
dead ones that had fallen over the cliff.
Anyway
it was time to move everybody over to the base of the cliff. There
they would cut up the mammoths and carry the meat back to the cave
for the winter.
They
all picked up what they needed as they could be away from the cave
for a few days. And they headed out into the beautiful autumn evening
weather. Then of course the baby mammoth followed, trudging after the
kids. The way down to the river was long and tiring and very hot. The
kids were covered in sweat.
The
river was a welcome sight for the tired little group of very young
and very old people. The kids were first to jump in the cool water
followed by the baby. And finally the old people jumped in to cool
off.
The
mammoth was squirting water all over the kids and they loved it. They
even climbed on the mammoth's back and jumped off into the water.
Then they would sit on the mammoths back as it swam around the
river.
Now
it was time to move on to the base of the cliff, but it was getting
dark, and the kids were all wet and cold.
Article by © Peter Legrove 2014, at www.animalsdinosaursandbugs.com
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