Monthly Archive for April, 2009

Dung ball race resembles…….. : Video


So how was today in paradise? Just another day? Well………not really. Actually not at all.
Allan had been searching for his leopard all day yesterday without success and had asked me to fly to see if I could locate him. My plan was to fly at dawn but I awoke to low cloud blustering in from the south. Not looking good for flying.

Up there
A couple of hours later it had eased and I was in the sky but without success in finding Allan’s leopard. There was some good news though, the dogs were now further east from where I’d left them yesterday. Couple more days and they’ll be back east of the river……..? Hoping so.
I also found Manyari near Hlamba Mlonga, close to the airstrip. I went to spy her out on landing. She was with Magwaza but no sign of the cubs. Leaving them I bumped into friends who of course wanted to see those rather useless sleeping lions. I took them there and ended up bursting a side-wall on one of those new tyres on Mark’s vehicle. Roll on useless tyres……… (one day I’ll let you know the make of these tyres. Don’t get them!)

Manyari done
Back home to try and repair the tyre and then off to reunite with my lonely vehicle on the other side of the river. I carry a rucksack with all the stuff I need to transfer from the vehicles, and as luck had it, it broke while crossing the river.
I was almost happy to be back with my vehicle until I discovered the 2 flat tyres! No big deal changing and repairing tyres but first I had to get them across the river into Mark’s vehicle. And that’s where the dung beetles came into being. I felt just like them rolling my truck tyres through prickly reed beds, across bare soil covered in paper thorns that stuck to the tyres and so of course my hands too, across soft river sand, pick them up to cross the river, (would have been a great weapon if a croc had attacked), then up the steep bank on the far side. Half a kilometre later I was at the vehicle. But only half way, as I still had to bring the other tyre.

Splash power
On several occasions the tyres would run away from me down the slope and even up the slope, reminding me so much of this video clip of the dung beetles with their runaway balls. (I had posted this last year some time.)
Then it was home to repair the punctures, back to the river and then the same slog all the way back to my vehicle with the repaired tyres. All happily fitted and suddenly a whole afternoon had disappeared and the sun too was disappearing, not giving me any time to follow up on the dogs.
So the day went by without my cameras seeing the light of day which meant me pulling the video clip out the archive and photos from a couple of months ago.

Let sleeping dogs lie: Video


It’s never easy!
I decided to fly early this morning hoping to catch the dogs on the move and so more chance of me seeing them and trying to do a body count.

Sunrise 04/10
The plan worked. My excitement levels rose when I realised they were now back on the reserve. Then I saw them, but it was only Jiggy and one other dog. I flew the surrounding area but no sign of any others. Any excitement I had was now totally trashed. How could this be? So many thoughts went through my mind. Why didn’t I do something, but what?
Then close by I saw a baobab tree littered with vultures. What carcass were they feeding on? Some were on the ground but I couldn’t see a carcass. Of course a dog carcass would be small anyway. My stomach was now all knotted.
I landed and headed west. Crossing the river, of course I got stuck! Thankfully a scout patrol on the other side was able to assist me to across. Then the long trek to the west and I picked up the signal. They were lying up in thick mopanie woodland. The first dog I saw was Puzzles. My spirits soared. That meant at least 3 dogs were there. Jiggy was by her side. Then I saw a pile of pups, only 5. So 2 dogs were missing. I wondered which they were.

Found again!
Resting up with the pack, it was about an hour later that I saw the grass moving about 10m away. YES! Another 2. The whole pack were all there and all in great shape.
I left them at midday, as I now had to make plans about having a vehicle on both sides of the river. Leaving my vehicle on the western bank I walked the 2hours back home. I love walking and now had a spring in my step knowing that all my dogs were fine. Although the anxiety is still there that they could head back west any time.

Waterbuck shadowed
I picked up Mark’s vehicle and left it on the eastern bank of the Chiredzi river. Walked across to my car and headed back to the dogs. We all rested until the pack roused and headed off hunting. Heading EAST!
I followed but only for a short while as I had to get back to the river before dark. I got there long after sunset and was cursing myself for leaving it so late. Walking/stumbling through the reedbed, now almost dark, was the most foolish thing to be doing. Anything could be lurking in there, buffalo, hippo, lion, elephant. And then wading through the river. Was there a croc waiting? I could hardly see anything.

Giraffe in yellow
Well obviously I made it, otherwise I wouldn’t be writing this.
On top of all this going on, my vehicle is hardly performing. It’s been in the workshop for days and they can’t find the fault. Just when I need power it’s not there. Hope as I may, it will just fix itself, that’s just not happening.
Anyway nothing that a good bath couldn’t sort out. Home!

Sandpiper dual: Video


And so the anxiety thickens! What’s up with the dogs?
I only flew later in the morning to look for the dogs, giving them last night’s hunting time and this mornings hunting time to hopefully head home. But there was no such luck. They were actually further west from where I had them yesterday. Deeper into in bad, dangerous country. I just feel so helpless knowing there’s nothing I can do but hope they’ll all make it safely back to Malilangwe soon.

Plenty
I plan to fly at dawn tomorrow to catch them on the hunt so I can hopefully count heads. This not knowing how they’re doing is really eating me. Ruins my whole day, well actually turning to week now. I didn’t realise how attached I was to these dogs, until I wasn’t able to be by their sides every day. But it’s more the anxiety of not knowing if they’re all okay.
I seemed to spend the rest of the day in a dazed state with no real focus. Not good! And consequently hardly took any photos.
I did film some Dassies sunning themselves at dawn. And then at dusk at Bandama pan these Sandpipers were constantly at war with each other protecting their piece of real-estate. Prime country along those shorelines for great hunting of millions of tiny bugs.

A large herd of buffalo were just leaving the pan on my arrival, all looking to have had one glorious wallow.

Wallowed out
I stayed at the pan for the full moon rising. That was a real treat as it rose over the pan and then silhouetted a Marabou Stork roosting in a tree as it floated up over the horizon.

Sex at the dinner table: Video


Those lions sure weren’t wasting any time the other day. Sjambok was hardly keen to feed with other things on his mind.

Sex at dinner
Having got back today and I was anxious to get out in the field in search of the wild dogs.
My first port of call was the airstrip and I took to the skies in my microlight. Although I was happy to get a signal on the dogs, they were a lot further west from where I’d left them the other day. Really bad country. Country where our scouts have no control, but they did lift hundreds of snares from the area the other day in a few hours. With so many snares in the area, I can only hope prey is scarce in the area and the dogs soon come back east.

River tracks
The bush was dense and I wasn’t able to see the dogs but the only good news was that Jiggy’s signal was moving. So I trust he is fine.
I’ll keep following up on them and somehow hope to get across the river by car and hopefully get to see them.

Painted dogs versus stripes: Video


It makes me even more anxious looking at these pictures of the dogs and the video shot a few days ago. I wonder how they’re getting on just hoping they’ll be back on Malilangwe when I get back tomorrow.

Playing
For now I’m just having a wild time with my daughters.

Oh you!

Bronze elephant sculptures: Video


The elephants had a great time at Tsuvuka pan about a week ago. These were bronze sculptures with a difference.
There wasn’t time to check on the dogs today, as I’ve had to head to South Africa for a couple of days.

Bronze sculpture
But there was time to check on the lions this morning. The 2 young males had obviously been given their marching orders as Sjambok had arrived on the scene. Him and Manyari were chewing on the scraps of the wildebeest.
And then, yes you guessed right, they mated! Yes Manyari is mating AGAIN!

Bronze bath
I’m beginning to wonder if she’s not just doing it for the fun of it. She’s now been mating for over a year. Something going on about her conceiving or is it Sjambok?