We pressed on about 100 yards and heard a deep rumbling growl and the bushes moving just a few yards up the hill from us, I will never forget that sound. Wayne whispers he thinks the dogs are harassing a leopard. All goes quiet and we continue on down the game trail and can see the wild dogs surveying us from atop a large granite boulder. We were treated to their presence for just a few seconds as the dogs swapped positions on the rock and then departed the area with a few more growls, around 6 or 7 in total. Unfortunately, we weren’t able to get the long Olympus lens in play and only have a grainy pic from a cell phone to share. A magical moment just minutes after seeing the giraffe, the lows and highs of Africa.
