“Elephants are good swimmers, you can do Bhunte- have faith in me” she trumpeted with her trunk- bulging out of the river. And probably, this was his fifth time when he dived into this river with his tiny snorkel- to reach another patch of forests.  Moving his tiny legs up and down- he swam behind his mom. He was excited to see the bubbles coming out of his mouth and a small fish- swimming faster than him. His mom kept an eye on him. She wanted Bhunte to be safe. “Mom” trumpeted Bhunte out of this happiness…