There are 21 dogs in the group, seven of which are pups, just learning to hunt. The African Wild Dog can travel long distances and run up to 35 miles per hour. It was an exciting challenge to follow them in the hunt. We lost them for a moment, but saw a fish eagle and some vultures in some trees not far off so we knew which way to head. Sure enough they had been successful and were disemboweling a baby impala, fighting over the small thing. The vultures, now on the ground, closed in waiting for the leftovers.
In the afternoon we came across warthog, those hideously attractive creatures that I hate to love. There were birds aplenty, many of which are brilliant in color. We saw a couple of rare Ground Hornbill in the trees either looking for a nesting spot or guarding one they already established.
By far, the favorite bird for all of us is the Southern Carmine Bee-eater. As the truck moved through the tall grass, insects would rise up into the air. The bee-eater would fly alongside and around the truck, snatching up the tasty things.
For our sundowner that evening we stopped at a small dock along a waterway, ate some nuts and dried fruit, had a drink, and enjoyed the beautiful sunset, once again.
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