Once upon a savannah, nestled among the tall grass and acacia trees, there was a school unlike any other. It wasn't a regular school where you'd find human children, oh no. This was a school for animals, and it was run by the wise old elephant, Mr. Tusker.One sunny morning, as the animals gathered for their lessons, a commotion stirred at the edge of the clearing. It was Gerry, the baby giraffe, his long legs stumbling as he tried to keep up with his friends.Sorry I'm late, Mr. Tusker, panted Gerry, his spots flushed with embarrassment. I overslept!Mr. Tusker chuckled, his trunk swaying gently. No worries, Gerry. Just take a deep breath and join the others.As the lessons began, Gerry found himself struggling to keep up. His neck was too long for the desks, and his pencil kept rolling away. But despite his challenges, Gerry was determined to learn.One day, during geography class, Mr. Tusker announced an exciting field trip to the nearby watering hole. The students would observe the different animals in their natural habitat and learn about their behaviors.