I found this book after reading of Anne Innis Dagg's recent death. She saw her first giraffe on a vacation in Chicago when she was two years old, when it became her lifelong favorite animal and life's work. In 1956-7, she traveled along to South Africa and spent about a year studying giraffe in the wild. She was probably the first Western scientist to study African animals in their natural habitat, four years before Dr Jane Goodall began her study of chimpanzees.
In addition to writing about giraffes, Dagg describes her impressions of race relations in several African countries in the mid-1950s. She describes her experiences traveling alone as a young woman (23) in Africa. She compares the observations of Paul Therous in "Dark Star Safari," written about his travels in the same places 50 years later.
I thoroughly enjoyed this well written, honest memoir, which ends sadly: "I'm grieving because my dream of a lifetime is over at age twenty-four."