The leopard was out for the count and the traffic was building by the minute and we were boiling in the car with no breeze, so we continued on, but stopped briefly again just before the H3 for a male lion sleeping with his head in the bush.
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The S112 was quiet, as was Renosterkoppies and the first part of the S21, so by the time we were halfway across the S21 most of us were distracted, so when a strange looking shape appeared on the side of the road some distance ahead of us my brain didn’t immediately click what it was.
“What is that?”
I then realised it was a leopard rubbing the side of his/her face in dung next to the road, so started to stop.
At the same time the Cow clicked what it was, got a rush of blood to the head and bellowed.
“LEOPARD!!”
This gave everybody in the car a fright including the leopard which bailed across the road in 2 leaps.
We then had a mini scrap because of the bellow and the fact that the camera was stuck under her car seat.
The slow forward/reverse mission started and then Bushpig spotted the leopard hiding in the dense bush looking at us. I then found it following her instructions.
“THERE! Take pics.”
The leopard was on the Cow’s and Albert’s side of the car, but they couldn’t see it and I was afraid to move the car because this leopard was very nervous and about to bolt. I couldn’t focus on it from my position which was adding to the frustration, so Bushpig tried but also wasn’t coming right.
Albert then decided to fire away with the camera in the general direction with Bushpig trying to guide her.
Suddenly the leopard bolted and my pelican shot out.
“%^&* it’s gone”
Albert then announced that she didn’t get a pic and what she thought Bushpig was pointing at wasn’t actually a leopard, but a stump behind a small tree.
Bushpig then took the camera and went through Albert’s bush pics and announced
“There it is, bottom right of that picture.”
The pic below is a little like the “can you spot the cat” type pics, but at around 4 0’ clock right on the edge of the frame you can see the leopard looking at us from behind some grass.
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When we arrived at the H4-1, we decided to do the causeway loop on the way back and before we got to the loop, we found 2 cars stopped on the side of the road, slowed as we went past, and the driver of one of the vehicles said “leopard”, so I hit the brakes.
He explained that there was an old looking leopard behind the bush right next to them. He showed me a pic of when it was peering through the bush face on and it was the leopard we call “Sausage, commonly known as the “Jackelberry male”, the leopard we have seen each year since he was a cub in the S79 area. In his prime he ruled north of Lubyelubye and we spotted him many times on Lubyelubye rocks and mating once on the S79 eastern entrance, but based on the pic, we won’t be seeing him next year.
He was on the other side of the bush and all you could see was spots, so we took a proof pic and headed back to Skukuza. I’m gad in a way that we never got a better view so our final memory of him looking at us was of last year when he was old, but still looking strong.
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We stopped for numerous general game sighting on the way back to camp, including hyena, but never took any pics.
I’m always happy to braai, but it does become a little monotonous and I was keen for a break, besides it has become a ritual for us to go out for supper on our last night at Skukuza, therefore we decided to head for camp well before gate closing so that we could get a good table before everybody arrived.
We had to decide between the Station restaurant and Cattle Baron, but we are from Toti, so keep it “simple stupid”, hence steak/cheese burger and chips is the deal, therefore the more expensive Station menu confused everybody and Cattle Baron was chosen much to the relief of my pocket.
We returned to our unit just before 8pm so the porcupine was an option again, but a new noisy crowd had moved into Moni next door and people were pulling in from all over the camp for a social. The conversion was all about golf amongst a gang that had drunk too much already, so we decided to all duck to bed early as this lot had “Friday Fever” and listening to the night sounds wasn’t an option.
I made a mental note to never be in Skukuza over a weekend and I was glad that we were moving to Biyamiti in the morning.
To be continued