Saturday, November 12, 2011
Rangas!
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Roy and Lear

I adopted Lear. Lear was a young male who was four months old when he arrived at the rehabilitation centre. A local villager had found him and then brought him to the centre. Now, he is four and a half years old and weighs eleven and a half kilograms.
This is what the rehabilitation centre have said about Lear: Lear is a little cheeky and likes to play jokes and he looks funny too! He loves to grab onto people’s clothes, steal their hats and pull at them. He has a big smile and likes to bite everything he can. You can’t but like him and he has lots of orang-utan friends. His best friends at the Care Centre are Hayes and Morgan, two other orphans. His favourite foods are rambutan and oranges. His carers are teaching him about the best and tastiest fruits.

The other orang-utan I adopted is named Roy. He’s five now. When Roy arrived at the centre, he was 10 months old. He had been confiscated by officials, which saved him from a life lived in a cage as a pet or perhaps being sent overseas to be sold.
He weighs 14 kilograms now.
This is the information I have on Roy: Roy is very playful and boisterous and loves to play rough with his friends Sidney, Tim and Dora. He has fun with his carers, teasing them whenever he can. He loves to climb and is very active, so he has no trouble finding his way in the forest. He knows how to make a nest to rest in during the day and knows where to find all the different foods in the forest. Roy was brought to the Care Centre at the age of 10 months after being confiscated by the Police and over the years he has learnt how to be independent. He is a fast learner and loves his food.
The future of the orang-utans is still depressing. Extinction in the wild is likely in the next 10 years for Sumatran Orang-utans and soon after for Bornean Orang-utans. Their intelligence is comparable to that of a five or six year old child. I first adopted the orang-utans when I had a young niece and a baby nephew. The ages of the orang-utans and the ages of my niece and nephew are close. We’re so closely related to these beautiful animals and it has been fun hearing how quickly Roy and Lear are growing up. I adopted these two orang-utans through the organisation known as The Australian Orang-utan Program.
This is their website: http://www.orangutan.org.au/
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Orangutans

We were inside the Gomantong Bird Nest Soup Cave in Sabah. Local men were paid well to climb bamboo ladders stretching 90 metres up into the cave. They were collecting the nests of the birds, to make soup. The white saliva from the swifts is a celebrated delicacy. A wooden path had been built along the inner edge of the cave for the tourists to walk around and see the cave. The path was covered in swift poo.
The stench was incredible! My enthusiasm became a little forced after I’d used up the last of my fresh air – though I was a little in awe of the brave men on those ladders.
Suddenly, there were shouts and calls from outside the cave.
After a little confusion with the language, we realised that an orang-utan was outside. We rushed out to get a glimpse of it. At first I didn’t see her, but then... a rustle in the leaves... and a long, hairy arm reached out. Her body was mostly hidden, but I could see a definite outline.
Goosebumps joined me in this amazing moment. Another rustling of leaves and we could see her baby. Realising that I may never again be lucky enough to see an orang-utan in the wild, I was really reluctant to be pulled away from her. Walking away, we Ieft her and her child hidden in the tree.
An estimated 15000 orang-utans exist in the wild. It is anticipated that they will be extinct in the wild within ten years.