A pack of wild dogs had singled out the smallest, slowest, weakest elephant from the herd. They amassed in numbers and were about to make their attack. The baby elephant stood no chance.
But nature knows no greater love than that of a mother for her baby. Fortunately for this small, slow, baby elephant, its mother was close by, as was a few of its aunts and uncles, and when the Calvary came, the dogs were the ones who didn’t stand a chance.