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Monday 19 November
Owl making great recovery
Since John was away with his parents until noon Saturday, the
weekend was pretty quiet. Sunday I felt fairly sick, so, after
the morning feeding I mostly slept and did domestic chores.
Susanne and John watched "March of the Penguins" and a couple of
episodes of that amazing "Planet Earth" series, which I’d,
brought with me. We attempted to cook our first real meal, but
ended up just working up some so-so macaroni and cheese.
Monday, however, was pretty eventful. It started out with the
usual early-morning feeding of the meerkats, owls and mongooses.
The owl, which was rescued last week, has made a great recovery.
He's now very alert and clicking his beak at everyone who walks
into the clinic. The two baby owls are turning brown and
beginning to spread their wings in prep for test-flights. We're
a bit concerned about Cody's smallest baby who is now less than
half the size of its two siblings, fairly thin and shakes most
of the time. We've started trying to feed him by hand to
supplement what he's getting from the feeding and from Cody, but
he's not eating all that much from us.
Bliksem in trouble
On Sunday we had noticed that Bliksem seemed to have a wet wound
under his flank. When Louise went to check it out, she decided
it was necessary to call in the vet. It turns out that it was
most likely a wound administered by Wireless. Thankfully it was
not too serious, though, and the vet was able to treat him after
a sedative...during which time Bliksem tossed his head and sent
both Andre and John (both large men) to the ground. No hard
feelings or broken bones.
On our way to water the lions and mongooses in the outlying
pens, we spotted a zebra whose anus was horribly
infected...badly enough that we could see it from many yards
away. After Andre took a look at it, it was decided the most
humane thing to do was to euthanize the young zebra. Very sad,
but that's the reality of the bush. So it should not be for
nothing, it was cut up and we took it over to feed the lion
cubs.
Claudia, the volunteer who was here a few weeks ago, was back
today for a recall interview about working in the office. I'm
happy I was able to meet her and her boyfriend Robin who is a
great ranger at Makalali, another sanctuary about fifteen
minutes from SanWild. Perhaps we'll go over at some point for a
visit with their volunteers and rangers.
While Susanne and John finally got around to watering the lions
and mongooses, I stayed in camp. I planted some seeds, which I
smuggled in from the US (very carefully selected for
non-invasive traits) in bedding pots to give them a good start.
They'll look wonderful in spots around the new gardens of the
tourist camp as well as around the office. I also spent a while
trying to figure out how to use the sewing machine Louise had
decided I'd be an expert with. The last time I've successfully
sewn with a machine was about twenty-five years ago, but I
muddled through and think I've figured it out. Now I'm supposed
to teach Flora with whom I don't have a common language, so I'm
not sure how that's going to work! Poor Barbara!
Louise and Barbara raced off to the Tzaneen bus station early
Thursday morning. As it turned out Barbara's bus was late,
overheated and had tire trouble on the way to Jo'burg. She spent
a very hot day sitting in and around a bus along the side of the
road. Then when she finally boarded her plane yesterday evening,
they discovered a mechanical problem, and she is still in
Jo'burg, not knowing whether or not she'd be able to fly out
even today. They had no other planes available and had to fix
hers in order to fly. Evidently also there were no hotel rooms
available. What an awful way to end what she considered a
wonderful holiday at SanWild!!!
Hello to Suzanne
On Thursday afternoon Louise and I drove to Phalaborwa to pick
up Susanne coming in from Switzerland. She and I were volunteers
together two years ago, and I was really very happy to see her
again. She has been back several times since then, the last time
a year ago for four months. She, too, is amazed at the changes
to the tourist camp.
Locked toilet and badgers
We spent the morning feeding, playing with Cody, the meerkat mom
and working on diaries and emails until she locked herself in
the clinic bathroom (Yes, she's going to hate me for telling
this!) where she sat for about an hour reading a magazine I
supplied her and waiting for rescue. Louise saw one of the
contractors on the road and asked him to come help. It was all
too funny, and I doubt she'll ever live it down around here!
We then picked up Sagaria and the two cows of meat to go feed
the wild dogs and the lions. The number of times I've done this
is in the teens now, but I doubt I will ever feel comfortable
standing or sitting that close to lions with only that thin wire
between us.... especially since King and Queen both charged the
fence!
At the end of the day Andre took Susanne and I for a beautiful
game drive. The temperature was perfect, the late-afternoon sun
filtering through the trees, the animals beginning to either end
their day or begin their busy night. We found the elephants near
a road, cut the engine and sat silently for about ten minutes.
The babies and moms wandered off through the trees in the other
direction, but two browsed their way over toward us. They would
eat, occasionally scenting our direction, and then calmly go
back to what they were doing. Eventually they were only about 20
yards from us. It was so fabulous to see them so calm and
assured of safety. They've come a very long way in the year
they've been in SanWild's protection. On the way back to camp
just before dark we spotted a couple of dwarf mongooses
scampering across the road and then, farther along, a very rare
site: a pair of honey badgers! Susanne and I were both so happy
with the drive. Andre is always fun, and the sightings were so
rare...
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