Baby Elephant
@babyele.bsky.social
Short adventures of a baby elephant (and his friends)
Baby Ele packed the snow with his trunk while Chai Bear patted it gently, and together they made a Snow Elephant that leaned a little to the left.
They sat beside it quietly, feeling happy that it was just right because they had made it together.
They sat beside it quietly, feeling happy that it was just right because they had made it together.
December 14, 2025 at 2:32 PM
Baby Ele packed the snow with his trunk while Chai Bear patted it gently, and together they made a Snow Elephant that leaned a little to the left.
They sat beside it quietly, feeling happy that it was just right because they had made it together.
They sat beside it quietly, feeling happy that it was just right because they had made it together.
Baby Ele was quite delighted with his new red Grinch blanket.
November 23, 2025 at 9:49 PM
Baby Ele was quite delighted with his new red Grinch blanket.
“Chai,” whispered Baby Ele, his tiny trunk curling with anticipation, “do you think it will be as wonderful as everyone says?”
Chai Bear folded his paws thoughtfully.
“I believe,” he said, “that anything called For Good must be very special indeed.” #wicked
Chai Bear folded his paws thoughtfully.
“I believe,” he said, “that anything called For Good must be very special indeed.” #wicked
November 19, 2025 at 5:37 PM
“Chai,” whispered Baby Ele, his tiny trunk curling with anticipation, “do you think it will be as wonderful as everyone says?”
Chai Bear folded his paws thoughtfully.
“I believe,” he said, “that anything called For Good must be very special indeed.” #wicked
Chai Bear folded his paws thoughtfully.
“I believe,” he said, “that anything called For Good must be very special indeed.” #wicked
Baby Ele wasn’t quite sure what to make of the little Labubu.
November 14, 2025 at 6:13 PM
Baby Ele wasn’t quite sure what to make of the little Labubu.
Forager Mouse dipped his tiniest brush into a petal’s worth of pink, painting Baby Ele’s round cheeks with great care.
November 12, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Forager Mouse dipped his tiniest brush into a petal’s worth of pink, painting Baby Ele’s round cheeks with great care.
In Denver’s bright river, Baby Ele rode a rainbow trout, hat tipped and proud.
“Yee-haw!” he squeaked, as the trout splashed silver dreams all around.
“Yee-haw!” he squeaked, as the trout splashed silver dreams all around.
November 11, 2025 at 12:25 AM
In Denver’s bright river, Baby Ele rode a rainbow trout, hat tipped and proud.
“Yee-haw!” he squeaked, as the trout splashed silver dreams all around.
“Yee-haw!” he squeaked, as the trout splashed silver dreams all around.
Chai Bear held the shiny new Bearista mug and smiled.
“It’s just a mug,” said Baby Ele, but he asked to hold it next. #bearista #starbucks
“It’s just a mug,” said Baby Ele, but he asked to hold it next. #bearista #starbucks
November 9, 2025 at 12:21 PM
Chai Bear held the shiny new Bearista mug and smiled.
“It’s just a mug,” said Baby Ele, but he asked to hold it next. #bearista #starbucks
“It’s just a mug,” said Baby Ele, but he asked to hold it next. #bearista #starbucks
Baby Ele sat beneath the oak tree, his trunk lifted in quiet wonder.
“One by one,” he whispered, “the leaves are learning how to fly.”
“One by one,” he whispered, “the leaves are learning how to fly.”
November 8, 2025 at 10:50 PM
Baby Ele sat beneath the oak tree, his trunk lifted in quiet wonder.
“One by one,” he whispered, “the leaves are learning how to fly.”
“One by one,” he whispered, “the leaves are learning how to fly.”
Chai Bear curled up tight as thunder rumbled overhead.
“It’s okay,” he whispered to himself, “the sky just forgot to use its inside voice.”
“It’s okay,” he whispered to himself, “the sky just forgot to use its inside voice.”
November 7, 2025 at 8:22 PM
Chai Bear curled up tight as thunder rumbled overhead.
“It’s okay,” he whispered to himself, “the sky just forgot to use its inside voice.”
“It’s okay,” he whispered to himself, “the sky just forgot to use its inside voice.”
Baby Ele put on an acorn hat and a leaf blanket, and said, “Look, I am Platy!”
Chai Bear floated beside him under a white sheet and whispered, “Boo, I am a ghost.”
They walked into the moonlight together, giggling softly at how brave and silly they felt.
Chai Bear floated beside him under a white sheet and whispered, “Boo, I am a ghost.”
They walked into the moonlight together, giggling softly at how brave and silly they felt.
October 31, 2025 at 3:05 PM
Baby Ele put on an acorn hat and a leaf blanket, and said, “Look, I am Platy!”
Chai Bear floated beside him under a white sheet and whispered, “Boo, I am a ghost.”
They walked into the moonlight together, giggling softly at how brave and silly they felt.
Chai Bear floated beside him under a white sheet and whispered, “Boo, I am a ghost.”
They walked into the moonlight together, giggling softly at how brave and silly they felt.
Baby Ele sat on the great pumpkin and watched the rain fall. “The sky,” he thought, “is watering its garden again.”
October 19, 2025 at 4:46 PM
Baby Ele sat on the great pumpkin and watched the rain fall. “The sky,” he thought, “is watering its garden again.”
Baby Ele picked up the little bugle. He took a deep breath and blew.
“Atten–hut!” he called. The sound was small but very proud.
“Atten–hut!” he called. The sound was small but very proud.
October 14, 2025 at 5:30 PM
Baby Ele picked up the little bugle. He took a deep breath and blew.
“Atten–hut!” he called. The sound was small but very proud.
“Atten–hut!” he called. The sound was small but very proud.
Baby Ele was sad to leave the beach.
Chai Bear was sad too.
Their new friend, Seal, popped her head from the waves.
“Don’t be sad,” said Seal. “The sea will wait for you.”
Chai Bear waved. “Goodbye, Seal.”
Seal splashed. “Goodbye, friends!”
And the three of them felt a little less sad.
Chai Bear was sad too.
Their new friend, Seal, popped her head from the waves.
“Don’t be sad,” said Seal. “The sea will wait for you.”
Chai Bear waved. “Goodbye, Seal.”
Seal splashed. “Goodbye, friends!”
And the three of them felt a little less sad.
October 7, 2025 at 12:37 AM
Baby Ele was sad to leave the beach.
Chai Bear was sad too.
Their new friend, Seal, popped her head from the waves.
“Don’t be sad,” said Seal. “The sea will wait for you.”
Chai Bear waved. “Goodbye, Seal.”
Seal splashed. “Goodbye, friends!”
And the three of them felt a little less sad.
Chai Bear was sad too.
Their new friend, Seal, popped her head from the waves.
“Don’t be sad,” said Seal. “The sea will wait for you.”
Chai Bear waved. “Goodbye, Seal.”
Seal splashed. “Goodbye, friends!”
And the three of them felt a little less sad.
Baby Ele poked the slippery banana slug with his trunk and said, “Excuse me, do you even live here?”
The slug blinked slowly and replied, “Yes—and you are standing on my front porch.”
The slug blinked slowly and replied, “Yes—and you are standing on my front porch.”
October 5, 2025 at 6:27 PM
Baby Ele poked the slippery banana slug with his trunk and said, “Excuse me, do you even live here?”
The slug blinked slowly and replied, “Yes—and you are standing on my front porch.”
The slug blinked slowly and replied, “Yes—and you are standing on my front porch.”
“Hold on tight,” said Chai Bear.
“I am holding,” said Baby Ele.
The scooter bounced along the one-way road through Red Rock Canyon.
Tall cliffs stood on either side. The sky was wide and blue.
“I am holding,” said Baby Ele.
The scooter bounced along the one-way road through Red Rock Canyon.
Tall cliffs stood on either side. The sky was wide and blue.
September 23, 2025 at 6:45 PM
“Hold on tight,” said Chai Bear.
“I am holding,” said Baby Ele.
The scooter bounced along the one-way road through Red Rock Canyon.
Tall cliffs stood on either side. The sky was wide and blue.
“I am holding,” said Baby Ele.
The scooter bounced along the one-way road through Red Rock Canyon.
Tall cliffs stood on either side. The sky was wide and blue.
“A pawpaw tastes like mango and banana at once,” said Baby Ele.
Baby Ele took another bite.
“It is two fruits in one,” he said.
He looked very pleased.
Baby Ele took another bite.
“It is two fruits in one,” he said.
He looked very pleased.
September 18, 2025 at 9:53 PM
“A pawpaw tastes like mango and banana at once,” said Baby Ele.
Baby Ele took another bite.
“It is two fruits in one,” he said.
He looked very pleased.
Baby Ele took another bite.
“It is two fruits in one,” he said.
He looked very pleased.
“A lantern bug! Oh no!”
September 9, 2025 at 11:54 PM
“A lantern bug! Oh no!”
Baby Ele sniffed the big sunflower and thought, “How nice it is to be small beside something so tall.”
August 29, 2025 at 8:24 PM
Baby Ele sniffed the big sunflower and thought, “How nice it is to be small beside something so tall.”
Baby Ele bobbed gently with his pool noodle tucked tight.
“Forager Mouse,” he beamed, “this is my way of swimming just right!”
“Forager Mouse,” he beamed, “this is my way of swimming just right!”
August 25, 2025 at 5:36 PM
Baby Ele bobbed gently with his pool noodle tucked tight.
“Forager Mouse,” he beamed, “this is my way of swimming just right!”
“Forager Mouse,” he beamed, “this is my way of swimming just right!”
Baby Ele balanced a wooden sword and said, “Today I shall be a knight.”
August 24, 2025 at 6:57 PM
Baby Ele balanced a wooden sword and said, “Today I shall be a knight.”
“Platypus,” whispered Baby Ele, “your bill feels awfully heavy on my face.”
“That is because,” said Platypus, “your trunk is wobbling on mine.” #freakierfriday
“That is because,” said Platypus, “your trunk is wobbling on mine.” #freakierfriday
August 19, 2025 at 7:27 PM
“Platypus,” whispered Baby Ele, “your bill feels awfully heavy on my face.”
“That is because,” said Platypus, “your trunk is wobbling on mine.” #freakierfriday
“That is because,” said Platypus, “your trunk is wobbling on mine.” #freakierfriday
Baby Ele, Platypus, Chai Bear, and Puppy played baseball together, and each of them thought he was having the finest game of all.
August 17, 2025 at 12:48 PM
Baby Ele, Platypus, Chai Bear, and Puppy played baseball together, and each of them thought he was having the finest game of all.
Baby Ele twirled his racket, smirked, and told Platypus, “It’s deuce now, but soon it’ll be your defeat.”
August 15, 2025 at 12:25 AM
Baby Ele twirled his racket, smirked, and told Platypus, “It’s deuce now, but soon it’ll be your defeat.”