You mean the ivory hunters destroy their schools, their libraries, their hospitals, their shopping malls, their sports stadiums?
It could have been worse—instead of baby elephants unhappy about the ivory trade she could have mentioned baby polar bears bemoaning the loss of their habitat due to global warming.
Well, I don’t mean that, but I guess that’s what she means. The poor little elephants have nowhere to go for free and reduced price lunches. Then the crack dealers move in, and the gangs, and the illegal immigrant rhinos take all the good jobs.
Soon your poor baby elephant is running numbers for the local bookie.