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Airstrip Migration: Video


Now that was a marathon day of flying.
I was up early to see the misty dawn from on high. It was stunning out there as the mist lay low over the bushveld. But it didn’t last as the African sun soon toasted it.

Misty sunrise 04/16
I was up in search of Sable to be collared for a research project. The Sable antelope are managing to keep their own on Malilangwe but their numbers just aren’t increasing and there seems to be a relatively high mortality in calves. This is suspected to be caused by a high tick load. The research is aimed to find out what this is all about and to find ways to assist calf survival in those early months.

White Shadows
Heading south to the first area we would be working in, I picked up the wild dogs signal again near the confluence of the Chiredzi and Runde Rivers. Still west of the river!

Sand bars
Having located them I put the receiver on for the leopard’s transmitter just out of pure chance that he might still be around. Instantly I got a signal but was convinced it was still the dog signal. Careful examination of the receiver confirmed it was Tanga, the leopard. But it was a back signal. So all the way back north I went and just as I flew over him his transmitter packed in. Very weird.
Alan was sent in on the ground and found the dude. He also discovered the transmitter had shifted frequency. This sometimes happens when the battery is going flat. Anyway the good news is Tanga is still around and well.

Monster
I went on to find the herd of sable in the south. The helicopter was called in and a cow was darted and fitted with a radio collar.
One down, 3 to go. Another herd was located and a second cow fitted with a collar.
Then the long hall of another 3 hours flying and not a sign of the herd around Manyoka.

Waterhole
The sun was now setting and I was desperate to get my feet on the ground having been windswept and in the sky for 6hours today. But I still wanted to get a final bead on the dogs. There was no change there, still west of the river.
I landed long after sunset with just enough light to be safely on the ground.

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.

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.

Moon sets on wild dogs: Video


My biggest fear so nearly came true!
With my car all fixed I was out rolling at sunrise or was it moonset, in search for the wild dogs, picking up from where Mark left them yesterday. But I hadn’t even got there when I got a call on the radio that 5 dogs had been seen crossing the tar road to the north of the reserve. This is communal lands and definitely not dog friendly country.
Rugged country
My head was spinning with the consequences and until I’d confirmed this all myself, there was little I could do.

Mark and I took the air soon afterwards. But just before take-off I got another call on the radio that 7 dogs had been seen at Manyoka, which is inside the reserve.
Nduna dam But these numbers didn’t add up. 12 dogs? Was there a mis-count? Just as well we were taking to the air to settle any confusion.
I picked up a signal early on and was beside myself to find all 11 dogs on the move at Nduna dam with Puzzles leading the way.
Aerial dogs
What a massive relief, AND what good news that there are other dogs in the area. Could this just maybe even be Whisky with a new pack?
We circled the dogs for ages as they headed west with Mark shooting video and I was trying to shoot whatever stills I could.
Back on the ground it was good to see the dogs all well, although a little lean.
Rocky Dogs
They seemed reluctant to get on the move in the late afternoon, milling around the hills near Nduna. I suspected they may be waiting for night fall where they’d be hunting with the full moon. But around sunset they crossed over the hills and headed south with some urgency and I had to leave them as night took over.
Sunset 02/10

Baboons feast in the rain


The good news is, although I didn’t see the dogs I got a great signal on them.
I had hoped to fly early again but the weather was coming in fast and was sure to blow me to the north pole had I tried my wings up there.
Flourishing buffalo
So it was in search of lions. I had tracks around the airstrip and a giraffe right there was intent on something in the nearby bush. It had to be the lioness, but I never did get to see her. It was probably Magwaza on her way back to her cubs and I was keen to see what state she was in health wise and how her teats were looking. But I just wasn’t having luck in finding her.
For the rest of the morning I spent my time running around searching for a signal on the dogs and making sure all my tracking equipment was up to scratch with a plan to fly around midday. The weather was cool and sure to stay that way making flying at the time pretty good.
Wallow kings
I had in the meantime picked up a very faint signal on the dogs a long way south, although it seemed to be in the same area as the last 2 days.
Midday came and the clouds had cleared making flying conditions really bumpy and not conducive to my weak stomach. And so we took to Banyini to eye out the plains game where no doubt there was little if anything going on. And so it was!
Eventually we got airborne around 4pm. The winds were blowing strongly from the south but I really wanted to find the dogs.
On getting myself into the sky I soon realised what our dilemma was. A huge storm was coming in fast and furious from the south. But I wanted my dogs and so headed what seemed like straight for the storm. Luckily what looked like rain was just a haze, but beyond that there was REAL rain. Reaching Malevula hill I got a strong signal on the dogs. I so wanted to see them from up there but the storm was approaching fast and I lost my nerve, and headed for home.
Flame Lilly
Anyway I was relieved that all the technical stuff was working and the dogs still seemed to be on the reserve. All great news! So hopefully tomorrow I’ll get lucky and find them.
We landed just in time and the rain came. But it never turned into much of a rain. Just a drizzle, which made filming a hassle and the rain hardly visible in the shots. When it rains I like it to really rain, otherwise just don’t bother.
But for the baboons the cool wet weather was a relief as they tucked into the flush of everything green.

Elephant bull waivers: Video


I was hoping to get my blog up to you yesterday, but as hard as we tried we just couldn’t locate the wild dogs.
I had hoped for an early start this morning but an all night drizzle put a dampener on that one for a couple of hours.

Heading up the hill to check for a signal for the dogs and I got a beep way way to the south. It was almost in the same place as the signal we had yesterday. So we continued to search on the ground travelling extensively in the southern areas all the way to Malevula hill. Still not a peep.

I then changed modus operandi and went in search of elephants. We came across a couple of bulls having their mud wallow and this dude just loving all the splashing. His friend wasn’t so keen and moved on in the shade.

But I wanted to find the elephant herds. And sure enough I found evidence of them right up in the north east. I presumed they might be here in search of marula berries, which are just ripening. They just love them.
The evidence of the herds was there but we didn’t find them. I think they must be in the thickets right up in the north.

Late afternoon I again took to the skies in search of the dogs. We flew for ages in the lovely light seeing lots of buffalo, a number of white rhino, all the general game but no sign on the dogs. This has now really snookered me.

I’m really stuck as to what to do next? And really I don’t have an option, I must just soldier on.