A light constant drizzle has accentuated the gloom hanging over Sunday’s events. Tsvubu, the earless black rhino, has died. It is always a difficult one to deal with when you’ve been working with these animals trying to do whatever is possible to keep them in their natural environment, but also offer what protection one can.
In his usual spot near Nduna dam, Tsvubu eventually took his last steps as the hyenas jumped on his weakened back legs. There are signs that Tsvubu put up a little struggle but was over powered as the hyenas began feeding on him while his life slipped away.
These territorial battles between the black rhinos are part of a rhino’s natural environment forcing them to move into wider areas. For some reason, once they begin fighting amongst each other it rarely ends well, the weaker invariably gets taken out of the equation instead of moving on.
So what was an ordinary Sunday drive spent with an elephant in the hills, ended with these tenebrous happenings. After reconstructing what happened, the necessary dehorning had to be done. I headed back to the carcass later in the evening and waited for the scavengers to arrive. Nothing showed up, so I was certain by this morning they would be there, but I was wrong again. Besides a few vultures tugging at the loose skin it seems Tsubu’s body has been respectfully left to decompose.









































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