Neck Wrestling: Video

Damn, I forgot it was Sunday and I could have slept in ☺

But the dogs sure didn’t forget. I woke them with my arrival at first light and that was it. They didn’t budge for another hour.
That was surprising as the pack is lean. When they did finally make a move they headed south of Matsanaga pan, not even travelling half a kilometre before calling it a day. They sure were taking the day off.

I wasn’t so lucky and moved out seeking other action. And I saw it all. Fighting, killing and mating! Now that excitement level is all relative. I had these giraffe bulls play fighting, a Woodland Kingfisher caught a grasshopper and some baboons came by the dogs with mating being part of their daily chores.

Obviously with those empty tummies rumbling the wild dogs were up and about an hour earlier this afternoon. Chevvy led the way south, but Jiggy soon took over. He took the pack south of Gananda crossing then southeast into mopanie woodland. By dusk the pack were still empty handed but with the moon now being bright, they could quite easily help themselves this evening.