Monthly Archive for March, 2009

Dew Jewels: Video


My day started late and wet. It’s been raining all night, just a very soft drizzle. Enough to soak the place.
When I did get out to the wild dogs they looked really well fed and with this cool weather had chosen to snuggle up. That’s where I needed to be.
And the rain kept on at it very gently up to midday before it tried to clear.
The dogs were active really early heading south. Suddenly Jiggy was off, but the others were slow to follow.
And then I was surprised as I heard an impala dying not even 100m from where I was. The young impala was finished in less than a minute, then leaving some individuals to chew on the last bones.

Deaf
But Jiggy wasn’t here. He couldn’t have heard the kill and rushed off after some other impala.
This meal over and it was time to chill out. But not for long and Jiggy had them hunting again. Still heading south they bomb-shelled after some impala but came up empty handed. Where is Jiggy?

He eventually was back with them but hadn’t killed.

Then it was time for the pups to hassle a herd of zebra that really weren’t interested.

Harrassment

It rained again into the sunset and the dogs were after more impala but all the dogs now seemed so scattered across the bushveld and they were having a rough time trying to find each other. I left them after dark searching for each other.

Sunset 03/19

Excitement after the rain: Video


I feel like I’ve been wet all day.
The dogs made little effort to hunt today and then rested up in the mopanie. I took this time to rest up with them to get them used to my constant presence, especially on foot.

Slow start
So there I was lying on the ground, having left my vehicle a ways off in the bush, with the wild dog pups resting in a pile about 10m away. Now that alone is pretty cool.
But it’s only cool if the weather doesn’t change. It started with a slight drizzle. So like the dogs, I decided I would sit it out and curled up in a ball and fell asleep. It wasn’t too long and the slight drizzle turned to a heavy drizzle. I stayed.

Braving the rain
Don’t ask why, but I did. Eventually totally soaked and having sat there for about half an hour I decided it was time to head home to fix the 2 slow punctures I had.
While doing that the rain really came down, perfect stuff for filming the dogs in.
2 tyres sorted and an hour later I headed back out to my dogs. The rain was still coming down hard when I left and arriving at the dogs, they were all huddled up under a shrub.
But as luck would have it, while I was getting the camera out the rain let up!
So there I was soaked for the second time today for no reason. But I hung around with the dogs hoping it might rain again. Well of course that never happened, and the next thing the dogs were off hunting.

Wet rocks
I was a little nervous following off road as the clays in the area were already a little sticky and I wasn’t too keen to find myself playing in the mud.
So I happily went home to a hot bath!

Wild dogs own the waterhole: Video


I had a pretty cool day chilling out with my dogs at Khayeni pan.

Sunrise 03/17
They were lying in this morning, still at the site from their kill last night, and about an hour after sunrise moved east about half a kilometre to Khayeni pan where they spent the day.
With them sleeping, I took advantage of the early morning dew filming little dew drops in all sorts of places. Some hanging like jewels from thorns, some forming large drops on top of leaves. Spider webs with droplets dangling like pearls on a necklace. All shine so sparkly adorning the bushveld with its own jewellery at that time of morning. Of course it doesn’t last as the sun soon burns it all off.

Dew drops
With the dogs all lazying around the pan, other animals wanting to come and drink were so prevented, just by the fact that the dogs were there. Not that they could do anything to the giraffe and zebra.

Taken over
A pair of Mosque Swallows were collecting mud from the dogs wallow to build their nest. A Woodland Kingfisher was catching grasshoppers landing in the water. At times he’d also dive into the water and back to a branch to preen himself. Flocks of quelea fed in the surrounding area, their wing beats being a constant drone all around.

Dog wallowing
Eventually towards sunset Puzzles got the pack on the move. She headed north, then Jiggy took over heading east, marked on the road and turned south. Here the pups played with a herd of wildebeest chasing each other around.

Challenge
Jiggy and Puzzles weren’t interested in those games and now headed west. They’d done a full circle and headed back past Khayeni.
The pups had now lost their parents and seemed to be wandering around aimlessly. I picked up Jiggy at sunset a long way west with a young impala kill. He fed himself really well and left. Presumably to fetch the kids.
It was now dark, so pointless me hanging around, and I headed home.

Pups beg and search: Video


I was happy to see the dogs again this morning being anxious that they might have crossed out the fence last night.
I had just picked them up, followed them on a quick chase and as they got back to the track, down went 2 of my tyres! Thankfully the one was going down slowly and I managed to limp to the workshop before it finally died on me.

Mopanie patrol
45mins later I was back with the dogs. They’d already killed, fed and moved on. How did I know this? Several members had bloodstained faces.
The weather was cool with a very fine drizzle coming and going which probably kept the dogs active a little longer than usual before chilling at a dried out wallow.

Pass out pan
I’d hoped for some big rain to film the dogs in but the useless drizzle continued and definitely wasn’t visible.
Later in the afternoon some seriously threatening weather came tumbling in. The cloud was dark and low. Surely this was the big one I wanted. But as fast as it tumbled in, it tumbled out.

Threatening!
Being nice and cool still, the dogs tumbled out of bed early too. Puzzles took them west on the hunt. But impala seemed scarce until they got to Khayeni and dogs scattered in all directions after their prey.
I eventually caught up with Jiggy and Puzzles having killed a young impala. They fed well and then called the pups. But no one came. Eventually Chevvy came running in screaming with excitement and begging for food. Puzzles regurgitated when a couple more pups arrived.

Puzzles trophy
With that little snack to get them going, the frantic search was on to find the remains of the carcass. In the long grass going was tough and the dogs have to jump their way around. I battled too just trying to find them in my viewfinder. I didn’t have any problem finding the grass!
Nearly an hour later the other pups turned up, one with the head of a young impala. So they too had been successful.
And finally my only success was catching the sunset.

Sunset 03/16
I did have some fun on the way home. It was almost dark and I came across 6 hyaenas strolling down the road towards me. It was too tempting and I got out the car, sat on the road and waited for them to approach. Of course it was the 2 youngsters who were the most curious. They just had to check out this thing. With bodies tense, ready to jump back at any moment they came to within a meter, but just wouldn’t push it that bit further. An adult joined them coming slightly closer, but it too wasn’t about to push it.
I left them all in the road sniffing my scent, wondering what this thing was that had interrupted their patrol.

A gentle awakening: Video


Luckily I had planned to fly this morning anyway, as I’m sure I’d never have picked up the wild dogs. They had moved a long way north from the hills where I left them. All looking rather lean but well.

Bums up!
I’d been doing some flying on a neighbouring reserve just helping out with an aerial perspective on the place for them.

Watching take off
In the end I only got to the dogs after midday. They were totally spaced out hardly acknowledging my arrival. Take that!

Mom and baby
As regular as clockwork they all woke at 5pm for the afternoon ritual. 2minutes later they were all back to sleep. Yes it’s just like that, frantically greeting each other and then fast asleep again. In other wild dog packs, usually when they wake from their afternoon siesta, they have their greeting ceremony and head straight out hunting. These guys haven’t read the books.

Heading out
Later the pack headed on north to the boundary fence. I really don’t like it when they hang around here and the pups showed keen interest on hearing voices across the way.
Thankfully Jiggy and Puzzles were old hats at all of this and headed on west. The pups soon caught up with them as it got dark.
Time for me to call it a day.

Sunset 03/15

The sunset on the way home was truly amazing. I took a bunch of photos and moved on. But it got better, so I took some more and moved on. And it got better and then better again. Amazingly I made 4 stops on the way home to photograph the sunset as it played out its ever changing display of colours.

Not hunting for real: Video


The dogs started their day thinking they were going to get lucky like last night, and were on the airstrip at sunrise. The main herd of impala were a ways to the west and a few scattered souls to the east.

Sunrise 03/14
But the dogs just couldn’t make up their minds how to approach this situation, some heading west and others east. Finally they pooled a little brain power and all headed east for the closest impala. But their minds weren’t really in it and the chase didn’t have the ooomfff that yesterdays chase had.

Dogs on the airstrip
Then Chevvy targeted a lone impala on the airstrip that kept coming closer to investigate. Chevvy was after it and I tailed him. And just when I thought he was going full taps, he suddenly went into overdrive. WOW!!! That is something to see, and I clocked him at 60kms/hour in the vehicle. Thankfully I had a smooth airstrip to speed down.
But even at that speed Chevvy wasn’t successful. I think, just not hungry enough.

Black and white
The pack left their hunting grounds heading north on a dirt track. I was ahead of them and stayed there as they followed me for over a kilometre. It’s a great position to be in – when the dogs walk towards you and you back off, it gives them such huge confidence. They feel they are in control of you and that you’re not intending to harm them. It works so well for building up their confidence of having me around all the time.
But once they got to the hills I was snookered. My only option was to follow on foot, which I did. Amazing stuff walking with all these dogs. They were a little unsure of me initially but soon calmed down and I ended up sleeping in the hills with them for most of the day.

Dogs on the rocks
Towards sunset we were on the move again heading north, even deeper into the hills.
Chevvy discovered this tortoise and wasn’t too sure how to handle it, so he left.

DANGER!!!
The sun was setting and I was now a long way from my car, so reluctantly I left the dogs and headed for home.