As he lent back, preparing himself for the huge leap, we all held our breaths, for one miss calculation could mean he would not make it or end up impaled on the trees thorny protection.
It appeared as if in our own minds we were all silently counting him down. One… Two… Threeeeeeeee… and he took off ...

Congratulazioni ai nostri 3 migliori lavori del concorso fotografico della Kapama Private Game Reserve. Il livello era alto e la scelta è stata difficile.

Si sono fermati per un secondo e poi hanno ricominciato con un altro round. Anche in aria, continuarono a mordersi il viso e il collo. Questo andò avanti per un po', rincorrendosi su e giù per le pianure per testare la forza e la resistenza del loro degno avversario.

When we arrived, we noticed that a baby giraffe had been killed during the night or early hours of the morning. Even though we did not get to see the kill and the lions were no longer feeding, it was still an interesting opportunity for my guests to hear the call of the hyena, as well as see how they break and chew on bones.

For my guest’s they could not differentiate if they were males or females. This was the perfect opportunity for me to elaborate on a few interesting facts about one of the Big 5, that for me is just as fascinating as seeing them out in the wild.

So the cat and mouse game began! A great test of our tracking skills. When we arrived at the last seen spot of the male Leopard, we looked for any signs he left behind in order to get a direction of movement. We found some tracks moving in a westerly direction. Unfortunately for us...