Africa Wild

We are looking for our little owls, they are no longer there, yet it did not seem to me that they can already fly. I look in the small neighbouring trees, nothing. The path is narrow and I can hardly see between the branches. I hope nothing has happened to them

We return home… the Lions are still lying at Craig Lockardt, they barely moved

We return to the camp
The storm was threatening and what was to happen happened! the shower was so "solid" that the doors, the screens and the roof have had a hard time supporting it all
The meal will be called "dinner at the pool" according to my friend Liz

over Namibia

And everything is back to normal
It smells good like wet earth, mom Jackal comes back from hunting again and the little ones are impatient
The lights are splendid

mum Jackal is back

they ask

waterhole after

from the back





happily all is easy to dry

And appears a Green-winged Pytilia (Melba Finch), also not so often seen

Then something moves in the tall grass ... a few steps away ...
A huge, yellow Cape Cobra
It often happens after heavy rain that snakes come out of their burrow. He left very quickly in the other direction .... fortunately, the guardian here is a little far ... I have not seen him again and must really one guess it on the photo ... a little better than the fleeing Leopard anyway. He moves a lot… I find it hard to lock him in the box

Wow that was a massive storm

Lovely lion and jackal sightings and cute ostriches.

What a selection, nana!

And a storm adventure!

I wonder what the animals did for water before the boreholes?

My favourite is the chacal with plovers

No small owls, but there was a big one
Far, far away at the other side of the river bed a honey badger
His Highness as always placed well away from the populace
A black-shouldered kite
Family outing
Those lions were heaped
A cutie pie