Lulu, a two-toed Hoffman sloth arrived at our rescue centre in August 2016. Sadly in May of this year she passed away. Lulu was confiscated from the illegal wildlife trade and brought to  Esperanza Verde as a small baby. Our dedicated team hand-raised her; they bottle fed her milk, taught her which leaves to eat and eventually successfully released her back into our protected area of jungle. She always stayed nearby and unfortunately life in the jungle can be cruel. Despite our best efforts one day Lulu was taken ill and later died. During her time at EV she was a favourite of many volunteers and will be dearly missed.

Kees Kampschuur and Irene Bonte share their memories :

In memorandum of Lulu, the two-toed sloth.

Just back from Namibia we have red the sad news that Lulu suddenly passed away. That is really sad news, especially for all the volunteers and the family who has taken care of Lulu.
During our stay at EV I was asked to take care of Lulu because we stay longer than most of the other volunteers. This means cleaning her cage, feeding her, walking wit Lulu around my neck around EV, teaching her to climb in a tree, showing her which leaves she could eat. (both with help from Kayla and Marlon)

I never took care of a tow-toed sloth. So Oliva shows me how to act like a sloth mother. For example, take her out of her cage, carrying her and feeding her. The feeding is special; you could not  feed her like a monkey or a dog. First you have to put your nose against her nose (eskimo-kiss) and make noises (smacking of the lips). Than give her some vegetables or leaves and she started to eat.

After some days Lulu start to recognize me. When she saw me, or heard me, she came to the door of her cage and her handling became easily.

In the beginning Lulu only hang around my neck. We feed her in the clinic and take her for a walk outside. When I stood still next to a tree she did not want to climb into it.
After some days she reach out to a branch touch it but hold the other arm firmly around my neck.
But she gets more and more interested in the branches and the trees In the beginning she hangs at a branch for a minute or two and then come back to me. Or she heard a strange noise and the return really quick to me. Later on, she started to enjoy climbing in a tree. First low and nearby, later high up in a tree climbing from one to the other. For me this means standing under the tree for hours and looking which way she goes.

In a certain week it was raining day after day. Lulu was kept close to the clinic.
instead of going for a walk, because I was told she didn’t like rain. But after the third day I took her under my raincoat for a walk. Only her head was outside the raincoat. In the beginning she hangs there quietly, but after a little bit more than 10 minutes she became restless. She wants to go out and want to climb.
I bring her to one of her favorite trees and there she goes. After more than two hours (I was already soaking wet) she returns.

At the end of our period as volunteers at EV Lulu spend almost a full day in the trees.
Climbing for one to another giving me and the other volunteers a head time to follow her on the ground. For me It was a great joy the experience of teaching her and to see her development.

When we were back in the Netherlands we follow her development true the monthly updates. We were happy for her that she was released in August 2017 but after some weeks under surveillance because of her weight. And then the sad news was there: Lulu suddenly passed away.

Irene and Kees
The Netherlands

Churi, a many-banded aracari arrived at our rescue centre in February 2016. Sadly in January of this year he passed away. Churi was confiscated from the illegal wildlife trade and later brought to Esperanza Verde by the local authorities. Unfortunately his species is not native to our region and so he could not be released back into the wild. During his time at EV he was a favourite of many volunteers and will be dearly missed. Kees Kampschuur and Irene Bonte share their memories :

Churi has passed away.

We have red the sad news about Churi in the update Januari 2018 while we are volunteering in Namibia. I still remember the first time I entered his (or is it her?) cage with a plate of food. It was my first or second day as volunteer. I was told before that it was a friendly bird, a little bit lonesome, so he needed more attention than others. It was not possible to set him free because he was to much focused on humans. Besides that this kind of aracari doesn’t lives in the Esperanza part of Peru.

With that information I entered the cage. Suddenly Churi came out of a corner and jump on the plate. I didn’t expect that, so everything (including Churi) fell on the ground. Fortunately I only let the plate go and didn’t move; Churi sat on the ground just between my feet, looking in my direction and the look in his eyes told me; “Got you!”

After that experience I first look where he was sitting, so I knew from which side he will come. Most of the time he jumped on my arm and than start eating from his plate. Sometimes he sits on my arm and looked to the food and than to me. That was repeated several times. And suddenly I knew; I had to feed to him. Okay it takes some time but why not.

After he has eat his meal. He turned his back to me. I gently pat him ons his back. From his reaction I knew he liked it. And when he likes it, he makes a funny low sound, snoring almost like when you are patting a cat.

We became good friends. If I had some spare time I went to Churi’s cage. Sometimes I took some fruit with me, to hide in his cage or put in one of my shirt pockets. He must find the food. When he smells it, he became excited and try to find out how to get the food.

After a while Churi recognise me and talk “Aracari” to me when he saw me or heard me. At his cage I answered in a combination of Dutch, some English an a little Spanish or making soft click sounds. It must be looking strange. But Churi look to me if he understood me.

As I mentioned before we became good friends. This was quite handy when I want to take some pictures of him. So with my camera I entered the cage. He looks at me and than at the camera, maybe thinking;”That is a strange thing to hide food. Never seen that before, lets have a look.” So he sits quietly and I was able to take some nice pictures.

Because of the fact that he was alone we tried to set him in the cage with the parrots and later with the parakeets. Both didn’t work out, so he returned to his own cage. Somewhere in October 2017 we heard that Churi has an infection on one of his feet and was getting a treatment. Unfortunately the infection took his life. What is staying behind are the memories and of course the pictures.

Kees and Irene