My First Kill

Every now and again on safari you get a magicand I set off for a full day in the Serengeti. Within
twenty-four hour period where the game decideshalf an hour of entering the park we spotted a
to put on a spectacular show. It's the safarilarge female leopard just 10 metres from the
equivalent of a winning run and when you are ontrack. She kindly paraded on the road in front of
a roll there is no stopping it. I'd experienced oneus before making off into the undergrowth to
of these runs in Botswana last year where I hadpreen herself. The magic was still there, we were
had an unprecedented day of wildlife viewing, buton a roll. The main event, however, was still to
for sheer thrill nothing beats witnessing a kill fromcome. Deciding to make short stop for breakfast
start to finish, 20 metres from your Land Cruiser,we parked on top of a small, rocky kopje and
especially if it’s your first.surveyed the land below with our binoculars.
But the adventure had started the day before,Bisecting the foreground was a stream and a
with a wild dog chase.small water hole. On one side were several
Up on the border of the Serengeti, Nomadgroups of grazing zebra and impala and on the
Safaris’ semi-permanent camp is set in theother side, lion. One, two no hang on four, five.
northern section of Tanzania's Loliondo GameOkay, wait a minute, eighteen! They sat there,
Concession. I was catching a quick after-lunchwaiting as we drank our tea. They looked like
snooze in my tent, when my guide Annaeli camevery hungry lions, eyes fixed on the nearby
rushing up. "Charlie, Charlie, would you like to seeherds. Then their breakfast turned up. A lone
something special?" Shaking the sleep from mybuffalo and her calf entered the scene from the
head I instinctively said yes, hoping he wasn'tright, heading to the waterhole. The zebra and
about to wave a big snake in my face. "Corneliusimpala looked on with expressions that echoed
has spotted some wild dog!”what Annaeli and I both said together, "You don't
Wild dog have rarely been seen in the northernwant to be wandering over there alone." Realising
Serengeti, let alone outside the park boundariesthat the area in front us was about to become a
where they’re seen as a pest by Masaikilling field, we threw our tea out the window and
farmers. Grabbing my camera equipment I couldsped off down the hill.
lay my hands on, I burst through my tent flapsWhat ensued was a truly amazing spectacle,
and ran up to the Land Cruiser. I threw my stuffsomething I never thought I would witness at
in the back we sped off.such close proximity. Three dominant lionesses
"They are about 10km away", Annaeli explained,headed the charge, barely stalking, aware that the
pointing to some hills on the horizon. As webuffalo and her calf stood little chance of escape.
bumped through the undergrowth I could see theThey were followed by cubs of various ages. The
excitement in his beaming smile and wide eyes. Icalf was taken almost instantaneously, succumbing
was trying in vain to change camera lenses, notto some of the larger cubs. The mother put up
the best thing to do when you are moving atsome resistance by trying to submerge herself in
speed off-road. Wild dog move fast and we werethe shallow water, but even though lions do not
in hot pursuit.... what a chase. After half anlike water they were not put off. Leaping from all
hour’s driving we spotted Cornelius' vehicleangles and avoiding the buffalo’s large
and saw it was empty.horns, the three lionesses swiftly bought the cow
Cornelius was standing further down the hill withdown, and half an hour later she was dead. Her
Jackie and Lee (two other guests) and two Masaimuffled cries had attracted some help in the form
herdsmen. If the dogs were there, they mustof half a dozen other buffalo, but seeing just how
have gone by now. But no, as we tip-toed up tomany lions were there, they soon decided it was
them we saw eight wild dog, playing in the latenot a good idea to stick around.
afternoon sunshine less than 300 metres away.Although the gore of a kill doesn't appeal to
Almost entirely black, they gave us cautiouseveryone, the social interaction between the lions
sidelong glances for about twenty minutes beforewas a special sight. The kill sent a spark through
moving out of sight behind a clump of trees.the whole pride. Younger cubs jumped around not
Round the fire that evening we debated whetherknowing quite what to do, while older cubs
the dogs would stay and den.squabbled over the soft meat of the calf. The
Ideally they needed to move inside the Serengetithree dominant females sat as sentries in key
where they would be protected. If theyspots to ward of any poaching hyenas. Then the
interfered with the Masai and their cattle this wasbirds arrived; hooded and white backed vultures
likely to result in a conflict that would see themfirst, followed by a couple of tawny eagles and a
forced out of the area. Cornelius and Annaeliwhole squadron of marabou stalks . With so much
explained that this was a very important sighting.going on I had to try hard not spend my whole
They had already contacted various wild dogtime peering down a camera lense, but the photo
enthusiasts over the radio and word wasopportunities were irristable.
spreading through Arusha, northernWe sat and watched for well over three hours. It
Tanzania’s safari capital.felt like an initiation to me.
Up early the next morning, with me still thinkingWe had witnessed what the natural world is all
how lucky I'd been to see the wild dog, Annaeliabout. Life and death.