K reaches down to pat Cranky's back. 'Don't do anything different!' I shriek sotto voce hoping our transportation won't notice. We are 'trekking' around the wall of an ersatz zoo - which sports some monkeys, tropical birds, baby tigers, and lots of crocodiles. This elephant has done the trek one too many times and is now protesting with trumpeting and a heart rattling growl. K is finding my fear amusing. Francine said it would be uncomfortable but she didn't say it could be deadly.
As Cranky shifts back and forth on the trail, K's leg comes uncomfortably close to the rusty barbed wire topping the zoo wall, and on my side palm trees loom bowel-wateringly-close. I remember something Francine said about the elephants trying to scrape you off using a tree. I calculate rapidly: best case K falls inside the wall and only has to fend off baboons with his ripped up legs. But I won't let that happen. I hold on tightly to his wrist with my right hand (the left has a vise grip on the chair contraption we are perched in). It's not that I'm being nice. I just want to make sure if I fall off he's coming with me to keep me from being stomped.
Maybe this elephant has a weight limit? I knew I shouldn't have had that extra waffle this morning. [K paid 200 baht (about $6.33) for the souvenir photo and if you can get past how startling white my legs are, you can see I was smiling - this was before Cranky started protesting the exploitation of animals.]
Later, after Cranky stopped threatening to go down the ravine and we caught up with the other elephants (at least it was away from the barbed wire) the mahout dismounted Cranky and offered to take a photo with our cameras. I was nervous to be without a driver, so in this one you can see the fear- and adrenaline-inspired grin. 'I feel so alive!' K even took the mahout's offer and climbed up on the beast's head. I was happy to finish off the trek alive and didn't move from my seat until we got back to the platform.
But for some reason I was tempted to wrangle with more wildlife. But how could I resist? Feeding a baby tiger? So darn cute! And lots of other people did it. We paid the 200 baht to take a photo with our own camera (300 baht with their camera). I went into the little pen and the assistant dumped a baby tiger with a blue collar in my lap - he cuddled up sweetly sucking on the bottle of (tiger?) milk for about two seconds. Then in a heartbeat (or should I say heartstop) the claws came out and he snarled viciously. Assistant scooped him up quickly and dumped the one with a pink collar in my lap. The girl was a little more docile, but again it made it hard to smile for the camera and say through my teeth 'take the picture, hurry!'
The elephant, monkey, and crocodile shows went by afterwards without incident. But for some reason I still felt a little bit tempted when they offered the chance to get a photo with the crocodiles....