
Back to pick up our handimal art -- wow! Exceeded my expectations. Of course, it isn't the handimals that are so expensive.... it is the matting and the framing, etc. I absolutely love the result.
Finally, time for the elephant backstage tour. An education staff member came and got us and walked us to the elephant barn. Since it was so windy out, we were getting to visit the barn, an off-limits area. There are no indoor viewing exhibits at Indy in the African section.... they just close it in the winter. We came in the door the the keeper kitchen and I was initially really disappointed. The "OMG I have to slug through this demo again" attitude was clearly present on our keeper. After we started, and she realized I wasn't a total elephant newbie, the temperature warmed up considerably. We talked about the artificial insemination program, the species survival plan, elephant exhibits throughout the midwest, etc. It was really nice. We were asked to pick the colors for our elephant work of art. I picked gray, blue and yellow, to be applied in that order.

out and put her through her commands for us.
The lighting was horrible for pictures (bright sun coming in through the barn door) which in a way was great so I could focus on watching our girl go through her paces and interact with her keeper. They set up the easel and put paint on a brush and let her make a few strokes in gray. After wiping her trunk off (to avoid elephant snot on the canvas), they switched colors. Tombi seemed to have a "J" motion down pat, with a special little flourish at the end of the stroke. For the final color, the keeper switched the canvas 180 degrees to get paint on the other part of the canvas. Consequently, Howard and I can't decide which way it really goes. I think it is a self-portrait.

After we were finished we had a chance to touch Tombi and thank her and take pictures next to her. We followed up with a few minutes seeing the rest of the barn, including precious baby Nyah who had come inside with her Momma. It was so cool to see how protective Mom was when Nyah showed an interest in the strangers in her barn.

Until next time Tombi and friends..... until next time.