Monthly Archive for August, 2006

Wild Dogs - Leopard encounter

It was an exciting morning not only for us but also for the alpha pups and possibly the adults too.

The adults and alpha pups had left the den before dawn heading west. This time the alpha pups were really going hunting. Although they probably thought the outing was just another joy-ride.

We picked them up all milling around to the south east of Formadhunga, but 2 adults had bloodstained faces and huge bellies. The alpha pups were begging frantically from them but the adults weren’t about to give up their meals. Then suddenly they headed west into a ravine. There we found the alpha pups feeding on intestines from a fresh kill while the adults milled around. The grass in the area was stained red with blood.

Then to our surprise, right there in a huge Diospyros mespilliformis was a leopard feeding on the remains of an impala kill. The leopard was oblivious to our presence as it fed, its head obscured by the huge tree trunk. Suddenly when I started the vehicle to move around in order to see the leopard it was surprised and bolted out the tree with the adult dogs in hot pursuit. We didn’t see it again but heard it’s vicious growl in defence as the dogs probably caught up to it and nipped it before it was able to get up a tree.

Fleeting Leopard
The pups on hearing this growl in the distance took off terrified until the adults caught up with them.

This was the first kill they had been to and here they had to deal with an adult male leopard. With this all being new to them they probably thought it was the norm - leopards always get hand-outs from the dogs.

I think what had happened in this situation was the 3 adults (BB wasn’t there when we got there, but she was back at the den well fed) had killed the impala and fed well. The leopard had heard the kill and waited in the wings while the dogs fed.

Well fed the dogs moved off to locate the rest of the pack. At this time BB probably headed home to feed her pups. The rest of the pack joined up and were led back to the kill. In the meantime the leopard had annexed the kill and taken into the safety of the tree, well out of the reach of the dogs. Of course you can imagine how hacked off the dogs must have been.

Leopard's kill
Realising they had been outdone and cheated the dogs took off back home.
When we returned to the kill in the tree a few hours later, the leopard wasn’t there, although the kill had been fed and at the base of the tree a hyaena was hanging around waiting.

Spotted Hyaena
Back at the den, even though only 3 adults had fed, the pups were all well on their way to bursting out of their own skins. Presumably the adults had a successful hunt last night too.

Filmmaking
But maybe just not enough for the adults as they headed off hunting again at dusk. The alpha pups followed but were soon distracted close to the den. The small herd of zebra they had attempted to stalk a few nights ago were again grazing in the area.

The pups resumed where they had taken off, approaching the stallion. He really wasn’t phased with these lightweights nor were the rest of the herd as they continued to graze happily. The pups milled around them for a while and getting no response moved on back to the den.

The Same Game
The decoy worked really well for the adults as they were able to go hunting in peace. No alpha pups to slow them down or botch things up.

Wild Dogs - All is well

They’re back! All is well at the wild dog den.

Stretch

At dawn the pups were all over the place in their 2 groups of alpha pups and BB pups. Play was the main agenda. Of course no change there. The adults were about resting and although they had hunted successfully there weren’t that well fed. Subsequently the pups were in much the same dilemma but this didn’t affect the serious business of play that they were involved in.

Alpha pups playing

I had a good morning picking up a few little gem sequences of BB suckling her little ones while standing in the lovely dawn light. Adults running in to feed the BB pups and alpha pups tumbling and playing with BB’s pups. As you can see the BB pups are always the centre of attention whether they like it or not. These guys are growing up tough!

At dusk there was a whole new spin on this happy activity at the den. Everyone heading out hunting to the north, including BB’s pups. It was the first time that had ventured this far from the den, about 400m.

On patrol

This had the adults into a funk. What were they going to do now? They could handle the alpha pups following as they were much bigger. But these little guys were really pushing their luck and who knows if they even knew the way back to the den from this 400m.

Eventually BB was left to handle this dilemma. She called the pups and they followed her back towards the den. But the calls also brought the Alpha female back and she bit and nipped BB into submission. That was the end of BB’s plans. This happened a couple of times until BB just lay down in desperation while her pups milled around.

The rest of the pack had moved on north except for an alpha pup that lost the rest of her 6-pack while she was playing with BB’s pups.

Having been left behind the alpha pup seemed to take matters into her own hands and took on the responsibility of baby sitter. She stayed with the pups while they milled around and then amazingly the little guys made their own way back to the den with the alpha pup following. It was now dark.

The whole time the alpha pup was in 2 minds whether to leave the pups and look for the 6-pack but she just didn’t know where they had gone.

Where did they go?

In the mean time BB, seeing her pups to be safe in the care of the alpha pup, snuck off and headed north in search of the rest of the pack. She was too hungry to stay behind and baby sit her little ones.

Impala Lilly. These very pretty flowers are also deceiving. I usually invite anybody new in the field with me to pick a flower and taste the nectar. Of course it must be delicious. It actually has an extremely bitter taste that dries out your mouth and leaves the poor victim spitting furiously. Just one of those cheap kicks we get in the bush.

Impala lilly

Wild Dogs - Pups abandoned?

This morning the dogs beat us to it, they had left the den in the dark to go hunting. But we got lucky and intercepted them on our way up there. With the new moon approaching the dogs have obviously not tried to hunt in the dark and ventured out in the daytime for a change and much to my joy.

Dogs hunting in the day is something I’ve been waiting for and today we had it! The Alpha female led the rest of the pack south of Manyuchi pan where we intercepted them. They continued south well into the territory of the other pack of wild dogs, and not far from their den. We lost them heading east into the hills.

Wild dogs go hunting

When this happens I usually wait a while in the area hoping to hear something or hoping the dogs will come back. I was just about to pour some coffee when an impala came bolting passed us with a wild dog hot on its heels and 2 other dogs were running further to the front probably trying to intercept it. We gave chase too but in no time we had lost the dogs. We kept going in the direction we had lost them. 5 minutes later a dog came back east. We followed. Soon the whole pack were together again resting near the road and obviously unsuccessful.

Chasing around after these guys in this terrain puts huge pressure on the vehicle let alone me driving behind the wheel. I get shaken to pieces but have actually fitted a special seat that is used in tractors and has its own suspension. This is the only thing that saves my back with all this off-road driving.

The dogs only rested about 5 minutes and headed east again. We followed in our very bumpy way. Ahead of us through the bushes we saw a cloud of dust and the dogs had surprised some zebra. They gave up on them and instead showed interest in some eland. All of this was visible through some bush as we tried to negotiate our way to an area clear enough to be able to film. Well by the time we got there the whole party was over and of course the cameraman had nothing to show for it. So it goes, day after day, but just wait, I WILL GET LUCKY!!!

And that was it. We lost the dogs for the rest of the day.

I thought they might have gone down to Malilangwe dam but alas no joy there.

Kim

As usual the dam was humming with activity. The hippo were out sun basking. So were some small crocs sharing a little island with White-faced Ducks. Yellow-billed Storks and Spoonbills were grouped together preening themselves. Egyptian geese kept up the audio making the normal racket that is a part of Malilangwe dam. Marabou Storks, Grey herons, Goliath Herons and Great White Egrets patrolled the shallow waters. And Pied Kingfishers were hovering and diving for little fish without much success.

Preening

The atmosphere at the dam is always so soothing with the water, the animals and all the birds.

Pied Kingfisher

Of course there was also a herd of impala grazing on the short grass surrounding the dam as I wished to see the wild dogs hunting in this open country with the stunning backdrop of the sandstone cliffs. But alas that didn’t happen.

Looking for Lizards

Back at the den in the afternoon the adults had still not returned! The alpha pups were entertaining themselves with old pieces of skin, twigs and anything they could drag along for team sport. BB’s pups kept close to the den doing much the same but in their much smaller way.

Walking the plank

When we left the den at nightfall the alpha pups were curled up in their 6-pack ball and the BB pups in theirs all looking rather miserable and dejected wondering when and if the adults would return. Hungry little pups they all were.

6-pack pile

BB pup pile

Wild Dogs and Zebra

You just never know what the alpha pup thugs are going to get up to next. When they sleep they sleep! And that’s always in a pile. They act out everything as a unit. From birth they’ve been together and whatever they do just has to be together.
We can see you

And of course they get up to mischief as a unit. When they’re not sleeping they’re constantly on the move either chewing twigs, chewing each other, chasing each other around, tormenting one of their own 6-pack or a BB pup and always looking for new adventures.

Our Trophy

Handsome fellow

Today at dusk they found just that. A herd of 4 zebra came grazing close to the den. The adult dogs ignored them, but this was something new for the 6-pack. There was a foal about 6 months old in the herd and this is where their attention was focussed. But first they had to get past the stallion and he was cleverly positioning himself between the foal and the pups. Not that the pups could have taken down the foal. The stallion was fully aware of this. He continued to graze while the pups nonchalantly approached him. But just a sneeze from the stallion clearing dust out his nose and the pups scattered. Then the approach started again. This continued until nightfall and the pups abandoned the game.

Well it was all very well me seeing what was going on but as you can see in the picture I wasn’t going to have much luck filming all this. With zebra obscured by bushes and the pups hidden in the grass I wasn’t about to record some award winning footage. But look carefully in the picture and you WILL see a zebra and look even more carefully and you WILL see a pup. Good luck!

Can you see them?

All the dogs were extremely well fed today which meant much lounging around giving me some great opportunities to get those wonderful low angle portraits of these handsome little fellows.

So although I didn’t get lucky with the zebra and alpha pups, I did get lucky with the alpha pups posing for their portraits.

I suppose I can’t always have it my way but I’m hoping perseverance will pay off sometime.

Watch this spot for further news on my trials and tribulations!

What are you doing?  Keeping a low profile

Floppy to Elephants

Floppy continued to rule the roost today and seemed very happy with himself too. Although I wasn’t that happy as I didn’t get to shoot much at the den.

Floppy on guard

All the wild dogs were well fed, even the pups, although they just had to keep begging for more to see how far they could stretch those tummies before they burst!

It’s also interesting now to watch the alpha pups. Being so full at times they look like they might regurgitate for BB’s pups. BB’s pups often seem to push them to do it but the alpha pups might be too young to be able to physically do this.

Bandama pan was fairly quiet this morning with a few zebra and impala making their way down to drink in the mid-morning.On the way down there a herd of about 200 Cape Buffalo crossed our path. They didn’t seem too impressed and gave us that look!

Alert

By midday Chekwa was the place I wanted to be. Several elephant bulls had pulled in for a drink and to cool off in the mud. They obviously had time on their hands and while some just stood around quietly with their trunks dangling listlessly in the dirt, others were sparring.

Elephants at Chekwa pan

Elephant bulls sparring

I haven’t got to recognise these individual animals, but I always find elephants fascinating to watch. Even the big bulls are always up to something and the subtleties in their body language sorting themselves out in the ranks are interesting to watch. There is always one who dominates all and he just has to sidle over to another bull and it moves out the way to avoid confrontation. It’s just the younger guys who are always testing their strength in a playful manner sparring with each other.

Striding out

With all the mud bathing, drinking and sparring there’s always lots going on and I tend to get carried away shooting and shooting all the time. I always have this urge to document everything I see in whatever format I can be it a photograph or video footage. Unfortunately my writing about it just wouldn’t do it justice. The pictures tell the real story and I try and fill in the gaps.

More mud

At the moment to make my days more productive I’m working with the wild dogs in the morning and evening and the rest of the day I try and spend with the elephants. They will be the project I move on to when the wild dogs have finished denning and move on travelling far and wide.

Two-tone elephants

But I don’t expect to get much else than waterhole stuff with the elephants at the moment as the time of day that I’m working with them is when they’re congregating at waterholes.

Elephant bulls

Albizia versicolor - Poison-pod Albizia heavy in seed. The pods and to a lesser extent the seeds of this tree are toxic to cattle and sheep, and they die rapidly.

Poison-pod Albizia pods

Wild Dogs - Floppy’s day

Such is the life of a wildlife filmmaker, nothing is ever predictable. Some days are full of action and other days are quiet, but the bottom line for me is I’m out there all the time and I just love it. Maybe growing up in the Kruger National Park helped instil this love for the African bush in me. And today I’m lucky to spend all my days out in the wilds capturing images and footage for audiences around the world to enjoy.

Yesterday was a bumper day and so today seemed rather tame in comparison. But working with wild dogs there is always something going on and so much pack politics that one is always entertained.

Today was Floppy’s day. He seemed to have been given the orders that it was his day to lead the pack of BB pups. He was everywhere all the time, and unlike previous days he was first out the den and last back in, that’s if he even bothered to go back into the den. There was too much excitement outside to worry about being holed up for the day.

Floppy portrait

Floppy was constantly seeking the attention of any adult, only to be rolled over and tormented by it. And when the adult left him he went back for more. He just seems to crave contact with the adults, so much so that he becomes a pest to them and they will suddenly bite him and run off leaving him lying there rather perplexed. But that never got Floppy down and he was always back for more.

If any adult showed any sign of going into a stalk Floppy rushed it and was the first begging frantically always leading “His” pack to meals. Even adults that couldn’t feed were still hassled by Floppy’s constant begging and harassment.

Tormenting

This behaviour was so different to the Floppy we had got to know as he was always so timid being the last to leave the den, first back, always last in line begging and just generally acting out the role of the runt.

But today he changed his status and Floppy the Brave ruled the turf!

Wild dog pups

Coming back to camp this evening, it was just about dark when we encountered a hyaena on the track. It looked like a male and had no intention of running away. So I got out the vehicle, walked a short distance and sat down. Sure enough it walked over and sniffed my hand, then backed off. I walked further down the path and it followed, like I was taking my dog for a walk.

Spotted Hyaena

These animals always fascinate me. I have never seen this hyaena before and yet it trusted me. They are so intelligent that they understand my motives and my body language makes them feel safe.

(Be sure to check out my latest film “Hyena Queen” or “Hyenas at War” (the US version) on National Geographic Channel)

Hyenas at War goes out on National Geographic Channel in the US at the following times:

Saturday, September 2, 2006, at 10PM
Sunday, September 3, 2006, 1AM
Sunday, September 10, 2006, 1PM