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The cubs would normally
have to wait their turn with a small kill, but with the ample plate
of buffalo in front of them, they weren't forced to sit on the sidelines.
They jumped on the carcass, tore at it, clawed it, imitating the
big males, preparing to become them. Funny in their attempts to
act tough, they often fell off the great mountain, then quickly
resumed their attack. One cub I realized was half buried in the
belly of the beast, upside down, his little rear paws swinging in
the air.
The females ate after the males, and the cubs were right in the
thick of it again. After they were full, and got bored, they looked
for someone to play with. They cuddled with the mothers, but the
males didn't want to play. One growled at a poor little cub when
he made the mistake of trying to bite daddy's tail. Left on their
own, the cubs turned to each other for amusement, wrestling, tumbling,
nipping at each other until that, too, became boring, and they laid
down on the savanna to rest in the soft evening light, just like
mom and dad.
As the sun approached the horizon, the vultures
were arriving to wait their turn at the scraps, and we had to head
back to the lodge to make the 6:30 curfew. It was hard to leave,
but it was an unforgettable treat. As if to cap off a perfect drive,
we saw the best sunset of the week, full of crimson, orange, and
lavender hues of incredible intensity. And as if that weren't enough,
our last view before reaching the lodge was a line of 15 lions perched
on a kopje, perhaps enjoying the sunset as well.
October 13
After breakfast we headed for the Seronera Lodge (still in the Serengeti),
doing a game drive along the way. Right at the base of the kopje
we saw four lions, near where we had seen the 15 lions last night.
After that, we didn't see much other than the usual Thomsonís and
Grant's gazelles, topi, hartebeest, impala, and zebra. Funny how
you almost take these species for granted, as they are in such abundance.
It was a nice change to get out of the
burn area and back into the grasses. The yellow grasses looked even
more like spun gold after staring at the scorched earth for the
past day and a half. It's nice to leave behind the burnt earth smell,
as well.
We did get a couple of close hyenas on route.
Mangy looking and often snubbed as the cheating scavenger of the
savanna, the hyena is an accomplished hunter in its own right, and
is actually the most efficient carnivore on the plains - they can
eat and digest bone, horns, teeth, and hides within 24 hours, leaving
nothing to waste.
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