Tuesday, 31 August 2021

Real life compared to Running Wild

 In the book Running Wild written by Michael Morpurgo the main character Will experiences poaching. Will and his elephant Oona ran away from a tsunami and got lost in the jungle. Will got kidnapped by poachers and put into a cage where he then escaped.  


Poaching is where someone kills an animal for the expensive parts to sell illegally. Elephants are poached for the ivory in their tusks because it can be worth a substantial amount of money. A single pound of ivory can be worth around $1,500 and tusks can weigh around 250 pounds which would cost about $375,000.


In the book Running Wild they are poaching for orangutans and tigers.

Orangutans are worth about $217.60 And tiger skins are worth $124,000 and a stuffed tiger is worth $700,000. Those prices are phenomenal for an animal. 


For example the elephant tusks are worth about 375,00 dollars and a mini yacht goes from $300,000 to $5,000,000. You could buy 9 Teslas from two elephant tusks. 


Poaching is a serious problem because lots of animal species are going extinct. The governments are trying to stop poaching but there are so many places to poach it’s really hard. 


There are 30,000 species of animals that have gone extinct due to poaching. There are around 300 species that go extinct every year around the world.



In New Zealand there are animals that are getting poached such as geckos, exotic parrots, tuatara and native species. If you are caught poaching in New Zealand you can go to jail for two years or pay a  $100,000 fine. 


There are people who are paid to stop poaching. In some countries there are rangers and in New Zealand DOC would report you to the police. 


Poachers in New Zealand have to battle through wet weather, raging rivers and lack of food being up in the bush for long periods of time. 


In nearly every country you go to there would be poachers poaching animals that are valuable. 


Poaching has been defined as the illegal hunting or capturing of wild animals. The term poaching has also been used to refer to the harvesting of wild plant species.


There are problems that poachers have to face like rangers. Poachers have to deal with harsh conditions, not much money and the animals don't just stand there asking to be captured. If you shoot an elephant there is a chance that it could crage at you, killing you.  If you were hunting tigers there could be other tigers that could attack you. If you were hunting crocodiles there could be other crocodiles that could attack you.


One of the animals that is extinct mostly due to poaching is the Tasmanian tiger. The Tasmanian tiger was last sighted in 1930. There have been people who say they saw a Tasmanian tiger but the doubt’s on that they didn’t.


If the human race keeps on killing all the animals there won't be many animals left and the ecosystem could be destroyed. When their habitats are destroyed poachers could try and catch them.


Wednesday, 25 August 2021

Friday, 13 August 2021

Monday, 9 August 2021

Writing

 This story is written by a elephant 


Oona in the jungle


I was walking along the soft sand on the beach with the waves washing against my feet. The waves were nice and warm. 


I was starting to wonder why the water was slowly sucking out. I then got a feeling in the pits of my stomach. A feeling of disaster. I started to run away from the sea. My heart was thumping as I ran. 


I ran until I reached a creek. I did not care if there were crocodiles. I ran into the creek and took a long drink.

Will ran up and jumped into the creek.

Will gave me some of my favorite leaves to eat.

He gestured for me to stay where I was until he got back. I was exhausted from all the running so I layed down for a nap. I woke up with Will screeching into my ear.


I got up and looked around. I saw Will eating some berries. He motioned for me to get up and follow him.

I was wondering where he would take me. Will jumped up onto my trunk and signalled for me to walk forwards.


I kept on walking until I heard a rustling ahead in the bushes. A tiger walked out of the bushes and started circling me. I could feel Will climbing higher and higher up my trunk. The tiger eventually walked away but came back a few hours later. The tiger walked a few meters ahead of me and every time I stopped the tiger layed down at a tree. 


Eventually we got to a hole of water. The tiger walked away and layed down on a rock. Will started jumping in and diving around while I was frolicking around in the deeper part. The tiger was cleaning himself on the rock while watching us.


We kept on walking and the tiger kept on appearing and disappearing. Eventually we got to a clearing and the tiger left. I felt relieved that the tiger was finally gone. I'm pretty sure Will felt the same. 


Every night Will climbed a tree just in case the tiger came back. I slept under the tree that Will was sleeping in. 


When we were hungry I reached up with my trunk and pulled off some figs. Will was too small to reach the figs so he climbed up the trees to get some.


The figs had been left alone for quite a while so they were all juicy and ripe. The figs reminded me of eating watermelons. Every time I was thirsty I would walk down to the river and take a long drink. 


Will and I were walking through the dense bush when we reached a small clearing. I looked up and saw some orangutans watching us. The orangutans were frozen with half eaten figs in their hand not chewing.


Tsunami Writing