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Elephant Speak: A Devoted Keeper's Life Among the Herd Interior Layout

This is the interior layout I made for Ooligan Press's nonfiction title that was published March 3, 2020. The layout for this book was composed of many elements including text, photos, illustrations, tables, etc.

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when the fields lay fallow, Leonard supplemented their income

by laboring in the fetid meat-packing plants of Sioux City.

Before and after school, Roger helped his father work the farm

and care for the livestock, while Virginia assisted their mother

with household tasks.

In 1947, Myra bore a son, Donald Henneous, who quickly

became ten-year-old Roger’s biggest fan. As soon as he could

toddle, Donald followed his big brother everywhere, keeping

up an endless barrage of commentary and questions that

amused and annoyed Roger by turns.

In February 1950, the leather plunger on the farm’s well

pump cracked. The house and barn had no indoor plumbing,

so water was drawn one heavy bucketful at a time from

a manual pump attached to a well pipe located in a five-footdeep

by four-foot-square pit packed with straw to keep the

works from freezing. Until the pump was repaired, everyone

on the farm, including the animals, would go thirsty.

Leonard and thirteen-year-old Roger suited up in layers of

wool and flannel and headed outdoors, determined to have

the work done before nightfall. They successfully separated the

pump from the well coupling and installed the new plunger,

but when they tried to screw the pump’s four-foot pipe back

onto the coupling, it cross-threaded every time.

The temperature hovered in the single digits. Frigid air

turned their breath to steam and gnawed the naked skin

around their eyes, exposed above the scarf line. Down in the

pit, Roger could barely feel his hands and feet. Leonard was

equally miserable standing on the rim to guide the pump from

above, but there was no going indoors until the job was finished,

and evening chores were waiting.

Tired and frustrated, Roger flexed his stiff fingers inside

their gloves and lined up the two pieces of metal for the umpteenth

time. Once again, the threads skewed. Leonard’s foggy

26 ◆ Elephant Speak: A Devoted Keeper’s Life Among the Herd

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