Daily Archive for August 10th, 2007

Plover survives elephant brigade:Video

The rains lifted last night leaving us with clear skies which meant a very chilly morning.
The baboons were all sunning in the Acacia tortilis woodland not keen to do much else but try and get some warmth into those bones. The impala’s coats were all fluffed as they tried to keep away the cold.
I was careful to drive ultra slow keeping the wind-chill factor down.
For the last few days now I’ve noticed these Hooded Vultures on Banyini. For some reason they’re roosting here and then at dawn will go and lie in the short grass around the pan sunning themselves. Why here?

Roosting
Mandlovu was with her herd near Bandama pan. Aunt still had a small entourage of bulls. Spud and Brutus weren’t there. Although Aunt spent the whole day with the bulls, occasionally joining Mandlovu to suckle her calf, she wasn’t mating today. I think her cycle is now over and the last few bulls are dreaming that she might just by some miracle come into oestrus in a hurry again.

Dust up
Snorkel seems to have found himself a boyfriend and on several occasions mounted him. Is he really gay?

Gays
It was cool all morning and so much so that Chipfongwe and the other calf passed out sleeping in the direct sunlight.

Rest
Mandlovu and her herd kept mingling and leaving other herds all in the area around Bandama. This meant too there was constant traffic to the pan to wallow.

Lonely
About 3m from the muddy edge of the pan a Blacksmith Plover had her nest in a scraping on the ground. There was nothing to protect it, but she did have it next to a few sizeable stones, which was a good strategy for elephants. The elephant herds were all around and over her, but she put up an impressive display to keep them away almost being trodden on herself. How the elephants didn’t stand on her nest is a miracle but is partly due to her aggressive displays as well as the positioning of the nest. Elephants obviously don’t like standing on small rocks, although this would be of little protection against a herd of buffalo.

Black-smith Plover
By the time the elephant had moved off, the nest was still in good shape with its one egg, but how much longer can she keep it that way?

Tjololo 9th August 2000

The Tjololo Diaries

9th August 2000
We finally discovered Tjololo’s problem. Parking up close to him when he yawned we saw he had ulcers all over his tongue. This explains why he has difficulty drinking and isn’t keen to groom himself. I spoke to a vet and apparently it could be one of a number of viruses. Once on the mend apparently the ulcers clear up fairly quickly. So hopefully he’ll be better soon, already seems to be on the mend.


We found him in the same place we’d left him in the morning. We left him here to the Mala Mala rangers and guests. They followed him north where he apparently stole the remains of an impala kill from a couple of hyaena. We picked him up finishing off the kill. Following him as he moved off I got myself seriously stuck in a steep donga which took a fair amount of digging and manipulating 2 jacks at the same time to get me out of my predicament.
Interestingly Tjololo continued north marking in an area he hasn’t been in for a while, Masuli’s territory? He seemed confident with himself and we wonder if the two of them didn’t have a showdown while we were away. Time will tell.
Later moving into the Sand river he headed back south and suddenly calling continuously. Most of the time we could only follow his calls. With temperatures dropping at around 3-4 o’clock in the river valley all we wanted to do was close up in our sleeping bags and get a good warm sleep but Tjololo kept us on the move.
By dawn he’d had moved back east and lay up in the Lion waterhole donga.