Monthly Archive for November, 2006

Nuptial Feast: Video

A clear day was forecast, which it did eventually turn out to be.
I was with Chipfongwe and the herd at dawn right in the south east of the reserve near Makeche. This is that dreaded clay country but it’s dried up sufficiently to make for easy driving in the area.

Mom's food
And then it started to rain, a soft drizzle. The skies had closed in totally and it looked like it had come to join us for the day. Well it must have got bored with the company and left us about an hour later having really just been a nuisance and wet everything.
The herds were still in the mopanie when I left then in the late morning.
On my way past Banyini the nuptial feast was in full swing and more birds were arriving. These flying ants are so rich in protein and obviously so yummy that they attract the crowds. Not intentionally of course. But they come out in such numbers that many of them do still make it, thanks to all those that sacrificed their lives for them.

Feast
I didn’t return to the elephants today, as with them in that mopanie it just doesn’t provide me with much filming opportunities. But it’s at times like this that I feel I might just be missing some interesting behaviour. And yet I might also just not get anything.
I took the lucky dip and headed out after the wild dogs again. They were still right in the east lying up at Nyamsaan pan. And just as they got on the move the light came out in all its glory. Lots of pretty pretty stuff.

Nyamsaan pan
They headed south at quite a pace moving parallel to the fence line. They had purpose, and surprising a herd of impala close to the fence they chased a female straight into it and again success for them at dusk. They sure have mastered this tactic.

Fence kill
This use of fences for killing up against has been observed by wild dogs in other reserves too and has also been observed with cheetah.

Greeting time
I hope to catch up with the dogs early tomorrow again when they set out to hunt. That’s if they don’t hunt again this evening with the moon now being about half full (or empty).
Scruffy chap

Elephant bulls and thorns: Video

The rains have soaked up fast and my life has been made a lot easier.

Waterbuck herd
Already the heavy clays on the mopanie have dried up considerably making travelling in there a breeze and no concerns of damage to the environment.

Brave
The elephant spent their whole day here in the mopanie not moving far at all. Obviously the mopanie with its new flush of leaves was providing them with yummy fresh food but they spent most of their time breaking off twigs of Sickle bush and carefully stripping them of their bark. It must be pretty good stuff to warrant tangling with those nasty sharp spines for ages only to get a little strip of bark.

Getting personal
And the wild dogs had me totally snookered where they were resting up in the hills of Chiveve right in the very east of the property. Those just wasn’t any way I could get access up there.

Eley portrait

Elephants combat ozone depletion: Video

The rains held back today but their effects bogged me down.
I got reports of lions on the Binya road at dawn. Not having seen lions for some time I was keen to follow up, especially as I wasn’t sure where the dogs were. I have my own little rule, where I’ll nearly always go for the bird in the hand, as I did this time.

Nyala bull
But there was no bird. I didn’t even find any lion tracks although some impala did come scooting out the mopanie. I followed up taking the chance that the black cotton soils would have dried up somewhat. And they had. Until a little patch found me and down went the vehicle. While digging myself out and putting logs under the tyres, I wasn’t sure if the lions were around. A good friend came visiting though, a Spotted Hyaena. They will always investigate anything new in their area. He, well I think it was a he, stood around watching my antics for some time before moving on, bored.

Tall Camouflage
Having only just got out of there, another report of lions came in, different ones, much further north on the Binya road. Again I was out of luck. All I found up there were numerous vultures on their way catching thermals.

Diurnal moths
Mandlovu and her herd were back out of the ‘jungles’ of Malilangwe in the area of Chimbye but heading south. This area just south of the hills is sandy soils and easily traversable. But I only caught up to them in this mud wallow.
They are all well and Chipfongwe is becoming a real elephant by the day.
All well coated in mud the herd headed south into mopanie country and black cotton soils. I wasn’t about to risk it again and let them be.

Pachyderms on the move
It’s not so much the getting stuck each time that really hassles me, but when the vehicle bogs down like that it leaves deep damaging ruts in the landscape, an eyesore and ecologically damaging.
Right in the very east I found the dogs resting up near a lovely open pan. It was the ideal spot for them play in the water. Well it was ideal from my point of view for filming them in a great location.

Wild dogs were here
The non-ideal bit was they too were on clay soils which were fine to get me in there, but when they moved on south, without having a play session in my ideal pan, I had to abandon them too.

Pincushion perspective
Trusting the weather is clearing I hope to have more access into the clay areas and better luck tomorrow.

Red-banded Rubber frog

Wild Dogs take on Wildebeest: Video

(Because of the rains today, I had to pull a new video clip I shot a few days ago.)

The rains arrived soon after getting back to camp last night. Sitting with the dogs near Banyini late yesterday I noticed this advancing cloudbank, which just looked like some cooler weather on the way. And yes it did get cooler but only after raining all night.

I had plans on getting out early to the dogs being sure to find them hunting on the open savannah country of Banyini. But with all that rain having fallen I was grounded. It had stopped raining by dawn but the roads would have been like grease and I would only have damaged them even more. And not to mention that there was no ways I would be able to travel off road.

By midday things had dried up or rather soaked up and ventured out. Every little conceivable depression was now a puddle. All the insects were out in force and this rhino midden got its own dose of dung beetles.

Beetle mania

But where were the dogs? They were nowhere near Banyini. I eventually located them far in the east, south of Lisillilije in mopanie country. Mopanie trees have a habit of growing on heavy clays, which in wet weather are just waiting to suck up any vehicle that would foolishly venture on them. I managed to find the dogs resting in the mopanie but could only see a few in the thick bush.

Portrait in Mopanie

Before sunset they performed their greeting ceremony and were off on the hunt.

Bushveld greeting

When they moved on I was happy to make it back to a road and from there I monitored their movements. Waiting for them to make an appearance on the next track I heard impala death cries. They had killed. But 5 minutes later they were on the hunt again crossing the road. It must have been a baby impala, enough for only one dog.

Rushing to greet

And just then the rains were back. I had to scramble to get my cover over all the camera gear in time and called it a day, not having even taken my camera out the box.

Wild Dogs maintain pack cohesion: Video

The good times didn’t roll too well today. Hunting at dawn the pups were running amok and got left behind. Eventually the adults realising they weren’t being followed returned to find the adventurous bunch. In the meantime One-eye had killed himself a baby impala. None of the dogs were aware he’d killed. Eventually he came running back to join them with the impala’s head in his mouth. Of course the alpha pups thought they’d at least get a taste but One-eye wasn’t in for sharing today.

Simple death
Moving south through the hills the dogs encountered this herd of zebra with a very young foal. This caught the interest of the adults AND the pups of course. A brief advance from the stallion sent the pack clambering over rocks.

Young target
Moving through the hills they soon came out at Nyari pan to rest up.

Refreshing

They’d all been sleeping for a while when suddenly the place erupted and I heard the death cries. Not 50m away they’d caught a Sharpe’s Grysbok in a steep little gully. At first the pups stood nervously on the bank watching the adults feeding, but then piled in shoving them aside.

Grysbok kill

The little antelope didn’t fill any tummys and the pack spent the rest of the day in the shade at Nyari pan, where they were joined by their entourage, Hooded Vultures. They will often follow hunting wild dogs to take advantage of pickings from their kills. But with no pickings today they feasted on wild dog excrement. At least it was fresh I suppose?!


BB’s pups are still not sure how to handle these avian creatures and approaching cautiously they take instant fright when the bird suddenly takes off. At least it keeps them entertained.

I'll get you!

The dogs really didn’t have it in them today. Even as the sun set they were slow to get going and slow on the move eventually resting up near Banyini as it got dark. There is a slight chance they may still hunt tonight as the moon is now sitting at a quarter.

Wild Dogs - Let the good times roll: Video

Let the good times roll! Things are going great for the wild dogs at the moment.
It was a truly miserable morning with a very unimaginative rain, not really raining, but enough to keep everything wet. And it just didn’t stop. The dogs were huddled up in piles – adults, alpha pups and BB pups, and I was huddled under my tarpaulin.

Roadside stop
When the dribbles let up the dogs took to veld and a hunting they went. It was a short sweet hunt for them, but not so sweet for 2 baby impala and a female impala.

Ear tag
When impala lambs are only a few days old, their mother will stash them away and leave them while she goes off feeding. And presumably these 2 little guys this morning had been stashed. But there is very little cover around and they just didn’t stand a chance.
Well fed, and still loaded with piles of energy after a short hunt, the dogs took to the pan just south of the old airstrip and really enjoyed themselves – the whole pack.

Water sports
A herd of zebra also feeling overly energized by the rains went galloping past the pan and spooked the dogs who left to go and lie up in the mopanie for the day.
Moving through the mopanie I found a number of dogs kept rolling on things. This is not unusual as they do do this, but not this frequently. It turned out they were rolling on millipedes. When crushed they release quite a pungent smell which was probably that special eau de cologne the dogs were looking for. But then they proceeded to eat the millipedes, which was very odd in that millipedes have cyanide in their bodies as a protection, but this just didn’t hassle the dogs. Well I hope not and I hope I’ll find them all alive tomorrow.
And then Sash, probably high on millipedes thought he would take on this giraffe.

Tall order
Being a little cooler today the dogs were on the move earlier in the afternoon and the pups, now having totally lost their fear for water, just couldn’t be kept out of it and nearly got left behind on the hunt.

On the move
Milling around near Manyuchi pan we heard hyaenas greeting near their den. The dogs didn’t hesitate and took the conflict to them. They encountered 2 adult females greeting and proceeded to harass them before heading south into the now dark night.
Itchy!!!