Monthly Archive for April, 2009

Zebra’s host their friends: Video


I didn’t expect the dogs back early this morning so joined the lions for breakfast, although I just wasn’t able to match their stomachs. All still hugely bloated, they hadn’t finished off their carcass.
It was pointless hanging around those oversized beasts and as the mist came down on Banyini it was the frantic run around again searching for subjects in the mist. Alas there were none forthcoming. My usual dilemma.

Manyari stare
But as the sun beamed it’s early morning golden rays through the acacias I found these zebra feeding calmly and their friendly little yellow-billed oxpeckers awakening to irritate their hosts for the day.
Several times through the morning we’d detour via the lions hoping to find change, but no go here!
The elephant herds were to the east of Banyini. We picked up the tail end of them, which just happened to be Spud. He’s in musth and not that happy to see us. As we approached, he charged, ears out and kicking up dust as he came. But it was all a bluff. We followed on after him when suddenly he turned on a 10in diameter mopanie tree and with a glancing blow snapped it like a match stick. “Okay dude, got the message” and we kept our distance till we found the rest of the herd to team up with.

Dusty Spud
And there was Mandlovu and her family. Chip is looking great and his usual cocky self. Just a little boy!

Chirpy Chip
Moving on to a pan to drink I noticed the elephant with the floppy trunk was drinking. It wasn’t easy for him as his trunk folded each time he lifted it to his mouth, but somehow he’d perfected the way of drinking and was coping just fine, although it did take him a lot longer than the others to drink.

Floppy drinks
I took to the skies in the afternoon hoping to find the dogs back on our side of the river, but luck wasn’t on my side. They were still a long ways over to the west. Almost where I had them yesterday and again I wasn’t able to get a visual of them.

Towers
And so my anxiety grows not knowing if they’re all still there, and and and………

Lion’s big drag: Video


We were airborne at first light in search of the wild dogs. Of course I didn’t expect anything else but to find them still on the western side of the Chiredzi River. But I was hoping to see them and be able to get a count, but in the thick bush I wasn’t able to get a visual. My concern is though, that they’re very far west and out of the control area where we’re allowed to carry out anti-poaching patrols. The problem with that is, this area is alive with snares. A very real threat for the dogs. I just hope they have the sense to come back east again. Tomorrow I’ll be flying again to check on their whereabouts.

Rhinos
Puzzles was also showing signs of coming in to oestrus. Something I was not only hoping to see but also to film, but looks like I may have been totally snookered on this one!
Heading back to land I did a short reconnaissance flight for Manyari and picked her up on Banyini with a freshly killed wildebeest bull. On landing we found her with 2 young male lions. They were all already well fed. As it got hotter the one male dragged the carcass into the shade. Quite a feat as the carcass must have weighed much the same as him.

Stoked
For the rest of the day the lions had no plans on any other activity but to lie around looking after their prize.

Just being
Further north on Banyini this young zebra seemed to have lost it’s family and had taken up residence with a bachelor herd of impala. Even if his mother had died, he should still have been with the rest of the herd, or if his mother was alive, why didn’t she come looking for him? All those questions will remain unanswered, but the good news is, in the late afternoon I saw him again and this time happily with his family.

Lost
We joined the lions again at dusk, of course their activities hadn’t progressed much as they continued to lie around in a dazed bloated state.

Sunset 04/04

Chiloveka gathering: Video


The dogs were on the go early this morning moving out at first light.
We got there to find them already north of last night’s position. They kept a north and we went round on the track hoping to find a better way. Eventually we had to do it cross-country and my trusty Toyota didn’t let me down.
But we didn’t catch up to them till they reached a track, Murphy at his best.
Then it was down to the Chiredzi River. This time Toyota couldn’t make it down the vertical bank, only my personal 4wheel drive was going to work this time.
Plucking courage
I moved onto the sandy river and followed the dogs up and down as they seemed to be searching for a place to cross. But the river was up and wide in places. There was no way they would cross and anyway, what is the attraction that side?
The dogs would stop and stare at the water for ages, nervous to go any closer. So they moved further upstream and did the same. Then back downstream, then upstream again. This was Puzzle’s being indecisive and all just followed, including me. It was wonderful to have the pups playing all around me and seeming to be totally happy with my presence. Not so with Puzzles and Jiggy, they kept avoiding me.

Hands off
I was just loving being with the pack like this, almost like a pack of domestic dogs following me.
Puzzles continued with her river staring and the others joined. All obviously nervous of the water and crocodiles.
Then Puzzled took them across some shallow water onto an island. They stayed here for ages looking west. The river here had narrowed to about 5m but was deep and flowing strongly. To my complete surprise Jiggy crossed, having to swim the last couple of meters. Then Puzzles followed and the pups were hot on her heels. On reaching the other side the dogs all turned to stare at where they’d come from. Was one of them taken by a croc? I had seen a croc enter the water a while ago about 100m upstream.

Crossing
The pack now headed west and that was the end of me following them. The river is too deep for me to cross by vehicle and it seemed pointless following on foot.
It scares me again that they’ve moved across the river. Right in the west the snaring is really bad as this is out of the reserve’s control area.
AND was one of the dogs taken by a croc?
What is the big attraction that side as they’re always wanting to cross. Hopefully they feel the same way about crossing back onto Malilangwe.
We went in search of lions and elephants.
Some elephant were wallowing close to Lojaan dam, this little guy having so much fun.

Slipped
Further on this bull was managing to feed himself pulling creepers off the bushes. You will notice the lower end of his trunk is paralysed. He’s got floppy trunk syndrome. It causes paralyses in part of the trunk and is caused by the elephants eating one of the Indigophera species of plant. Eventually after time they usually regain the use of their trunk.

Floppy trunk
Later in the afternoon we headed into the deep south looking for lions. At Chiloveka dam all these Marabous Storks were lined up along the bank as if in conference. Their crops were all full and could probably have been feeding on the outbreak of armoured crickets in the area.

Stork conference
While they were having a sedately time, the swallows were loving their late afternoon bath, dipping into the water while still on the wing.
Heading back home after sunset, Sjambok and Chahwihwi paid us a visit on the main track. They followed the track north for ages, stopping only to mark on bushes. Chahwihwi also pleasured himself in eating fresh buffalo dung before rolling in it. The King of Beasts will lower himself to eat anything.

Wild dogs doing it: Video


My wild dogs were still ‘in there’ when we tried following up on them at dawn. But wisely we waited and soon the pack had joined us on the road.
They were soon headed across country, the ground here being black clay. Again we had to leap-frog ahead and wait for them to arrived hopefully at the next road.

Splayed
In the mopanie veld further south we were able to stick with them. Although not during the many unsuccessful chases they had. They just weren’t getting it right this morning. While they went charging over all the fallen trees the elephant had pushed over, I just couldn’t get my car to hurdle them too. Not through lack of trying though. So not surprising they quickly out ran us.
Eventually Jiggy brought home the bacon. It was a young impala. He fed well before heading off to call the pups.

Ear treatment
While away a vulture arrived, keen to move in on his prize, but I think our presence kept it at bay.
Jiggy was soon back with Puzzles and Chevvy. It wasn’t long and the rest of the pack arrived finishing off the small kill in only a few minutes.

Tiny puddle drink
Puzzles took the pack down to the Chiredzi River but thankfully the water was up and flowing fairly strongly. After staring nervously at the water for about 10minutes, Puzzles eventually took the pack back east to rest up in the mopanie on a nice bare sodic area.

Spread out
That ended up being the end of the dogs for the day. They roused around 5pm to greet each other and then it was all back to sleep, tummies nice an full.

Pups hassling hyaenas: Video


It’s me back in the saddle. Well not that I haven’t been in the saddle, I just haven’t been in the Wildcast saddle.
The wild dogs are all doing great but still no sign of Wave. It really is a mystery as to what happened to him. He was a great dog and big friends with Chevvy. Since then Chevvy seems to be spending most of his time lying up alone. But then Chevvy always was a different boy. He’s a great hunter and is often out there leading the pack.

Fuji smiles
The dogs were having one of their tribal games this morning well before sunrise when we found them. They’d cornered a couple of hyaena in some thick bush and weren’t letting them out of there. Although, actually the hyaenas just didn’t want to leave. They could easily have left out the back door, but seemed to be quite happy playing the game.

After play
When another hyaena arrived the pups were quickly onto it, it too taking refuge in thick bush but by the sounds of it, it wasn’t having such a fun game.
In these games neither party has the intention of trying to kill the other. They might nip each other on the backside but that’s about as bad as it gets.
When I got out the car to join the pups in their game, the game ended abruptly when the hyaenas took off because of me. I like to think this scored me a few points with the dogs.
The pack still seemed full from yesterday’s killed and weren’t keen to move off, especially when it started raining. But try as I wish, I wasn’t able to film them in the rain as it came it little spurts. Some were actually quite big spurts, enough to soak me while my Mike Dolan, my script writer and Barend, my editor took cover under the tarpaulin.

Taking cover
The dogs had no plans on moving but we did and headed off in search of elephants again. We’d searched yesterday to no avail. Not even a track. Mike, out from Washington, was on his first visit to Africa and I just had to show him all my movie stars.
We got lucky around midday when a breeding herd of ellies came down to Tsuvuka pan. The soils there are red and once the herd had tucked in to that mud wallow we were left with these terracotta sculptures. A little calf was having piles of fun and soon some young bulls joined him, all putting on a great show for Mike.

On the way
We were back with the dogs in the early afternoon and already they were on the move heading south. Thankfully they kept to the track most of the way but once the chase was on we had to abandon our mission. The rains have left the soils really soggy in that area and I wasn’t keen to be digging myself out of clay for the rest of the day.
I presume they killed in there, as their signal didn’t move by the time we left them at sunset.