Elephants Lover

01/10/2026

🚨 𝗟𝗶𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗧𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗢𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿 – 𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗠𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗢𝘂𝘁!
𝗢𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀. 𝗢𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗻𝗲! 👇🛒

01/10/2026

Awesome! I need 99 hellos!! Thank You!!!🥰❤️

30/09/2026

𝗔𝗡𝗬𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗘 "𝗜 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧"

30/09/2026

In 1975, deep in the forests of India, an elephant was born. Her name is Mari.
Ten years later, another elephant was born on the banks of a river in India—a river that inspired her name—Vaigai.

They were born into a life elephants have lived for millions of years: a matriarchal herd, a landscape to roam for miles, a world shaped by their own choices.
Neither got to grow up there.

Both were stolen from the wild around age seven. Both were shipped across the ocean as "gifts" from the Indian government to the Honolulu Zoo. Mari arrived in 1982. Vaigai in 1992.

Today, Mari is 51. Vaigai is 41. They've spent most of their lives confined in the same small, unnatural enclosure—far from the vast forests of India.
On November 9, they finally get their day in court. 🐘⚖️

The Hawaiʻi Supreme Court has agreed to hear our case on behalf of Mari and Vaigai and decide whether the common law will evolve to recognise these two elephants’ right to bodily liberty. If the court decides to recognize our client’s fundamental right to liberty, Mari and Vaigai may finally be freed from their tiny enclosure, and transferred to an accredited sanctuary after more than four decades of suffering in captivity.

This is only the third time a state supreme court has ever heard an animal rights case like this.

If you've ever wanted to be part of transformative legal change for animals, this is the moment. Please donate today to stand with us in the fight for their freedom 👉 https://bit.ly/4e4SfEJ

30/09/2026

Elephants with reflections at the waterhole inside the camp at Kings Camp Private Game Reserve,Timbivati from the hide in August 2026 .

Please view each one full frame on a large screen !

Award in "Pixel Photo Magazine ."

Selection of Excellence in "UCP."

Photo of the Day in "Cervia...l'ombelico del mondo."

30/09/2026

He's sprawled sideways across a mound of green velvet, one leg kicked straight out like the whole pose was an afterthought, trunk curled snug around a plush hippo nearly the same size as his own head.

There's a heaviness to his posture that reads as pure, unfiltered exhaustion, the kind that only shows up after a very good, very tiring day. His eyes stay half open, gaze drifting somewhere just past the camera, more resigned to being awake than actually alert. Every fold of skin along his trunk and legs has gone soft and loose, no tension anywhere, the specific boneless collapse young animals manage right before sleep finally wins.

The stuffed hippo tucked against his trunk looks worn in the particular way favorite toys do, a permanent fixture rather than a fresh addition, present here because it's clearly present most places he ends up. He's not playing with it so much as anchoring himself to it, the way a child holds a favorite blanket less for comfort and more out of pure habit.

Nothing about the space around him looks built for outdoor living. Soft fabric, deep cushioning, dim indoor light. Wherever this particular spot is, it's been arranged, deliberately or not, into somewhere built entirely around one very tired young elephant's convenience.

Whatever wore him out today, it clearly worked. He isn't getting up again anytime soon.

29/09/2026