Quite often, I'd also feed him, filling up my metal teacup with rice, corn or whatever. His trunk was like a vacuum cleaner. In an instant he'd snuffle it up and eat everything. "In April of 1945, the Chinese India Corps was ordered to return to China.
我也時常拿茶缸（鋼杯）裝滿米啊、包谷（玉米）什麼的餵給它吃，它的鼻子就像吸塵器一樣，呼嚕呼嚕一下子就吃光了。」