On November 18th and onward, with two cats in the salt, our focus now shifted to elephant, buffalo and plains game. No more checking baits, which was fine by me. The amount of flies around the baits is not something to miss.
This middle part of the hunt also dried out quite a bit and we were able to cover more ground and not get stuck as often. Until now, I hadn’t mentioned the lovely tsetse fly. Of course they were present and nasty in some areas and we sometimes wore a headnet in those areas. Luckily, we didn’t see them around camp.
We headed south in good weather to look for elephants and we found plenty. Along the way, we spotted a Bohor reedbuck with a female. The Bohor subspecies is smaller than the common reedbuck. I have quite a large common reedbuck from Coutada 9 in Mozambique so I didn’t think I would shoot a Bohor as I’m not one to collect every subspecies. While watching the Bohor male, Mike kept tempting me by saying how big it was and that I should try to shoot it. He said it was bigger than Jim’s reedbuck and we all started joking about that. I’m not a competitive hunter but even Jim thought I should shoot it, partly because it was bigger than his. I happily relented after Mike told me a fourth time how big it was!
We dismounted and started walking after the reedbuck. The male was chasing the female around and they had moved off. Once we got closer, we could never get a standing shot due to all the chasing going on. I finally took a moving shot and of course, hit the male a bit too far back. He took off and we gave chase. He was sick and finally stopped. I quickly shot again. He then bolted towards a lower swampy area and went out of sight. He was obviously hit a second time. We tracked him to the swampy area but couldn’t find him anywhere. We started circling and one of the trackers spotted him completely submerged under the water! We pulled him out and the trackers carried him back towards the Cruiser for pictures. And yes, all in good fun,
he was bigger than Jim’s. Haha.