Today was one of the hardest days for me… I can’t explain why. Maybe it’s because I’m leaving in three days… maybe it’s because the baby swam away lost… it’s all just wearing on me… but I can’t bear to leave, I’m too attached to this, I don’t want to abandon them!
I’m writing another quick blog because my dad needs his computer. There is not much to say tonight. 36 were slaughtered, 6 taken into captivity, and 23 were released! The baby whose mother died yesterday, hung back with one other juvenile… the banging boats drove the remaining family members to sea, leaving the two baby’s behind to search for their mothers and die of starvation. I don’t even know what to say, my emotions are so raw!
There are 13 Cove guardians right now! So the fishermen can prepare for crazyness again!
I’m running on four hours of sleep, and tomorrow is another 6 am morning so I got to go to bed before I pass out!
Far Fast and Deep,
Pray they get away tomorrow!
Elora Malama West