Showing posts with label Cheetah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cheetah. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Emdonene


This afternoon we took an excursion to the Emdonene, popular because guests get to spend time interacting directly with some of the cats and have a picture taken up close and personal with a cheetah. When discussing the possible excursions for today, this one did not top my list, but Linda wanted to go, so we did. And what an experience it was. Not only did we get to pet the cheetah, we learned a lot about an organization doing great things for the servals, caracals, cheetahs, and African wild cats they breed here. It was fun and well worth the time. Caring for these animals is expensive, so they charge people to visit and have their picture taken with the cheetahs and get in the pen with some of the other cats.
Our Picture
Jim and Marcia
First, we made one of those obligatory tour stops at a cultural shop for ten minutes. Tour companies seem to  have a constitutional duty to connect with these shops to help us support the local economy. At least at this one there was no pressure and we were able to pass on the buying opportunities without feeling guilty. It helped that one lady bought two sets of place mats and another bought a table cloth. If we weren’t already over our weight allowance for the end of our trip we might have looked more seriously at the items they had for sale. Quality here at Ilala Weavers was higher than at a lot of these places.
A Carical Eating the Chicken He Didn't Jump For
Carical Getting a Drink
We arrived a bit late and had to join a group in progress. Bernie, the director, had just begun talking about the caracals. This center takes in animals that are not able to survive in the wild. Some were pets, some were injured in the wild or by hunters. One of the caracals came because the chicken farmer who caught her killing his chickens decided Emdoneni was a better fate. Caracals (look like our bobcats) are especially dangerous to farmers because they will wantonly kill an entire flock and only eat one. The cats here have been trained to jump for their food. At least that is what we were told. We did not see much jumping. Perhaps they have figured out that the food comes whether they jump or not. 
Caracal Jumping For the Chicken
In addition to caring for these animals, they breed them and train the babies to live in the wild so they can be placed in game reserves to improve the species chances of survival in the wild. The cats are weaned as soon as possible and then begin their training. The first step is a dead chicken instead of their regular food. The naturalist said it may take as much as three days before the cats get hungry enough to eat this different food. Then they throw in a live chicken that has been hurt enough to be easy to catch. This may take longer, but the animal finally gets the idea. Finally, in a larger pen, the animal gets a healthy chicken. It may take 5 or 6 days, but the animal finally gets hungry enough and smart enough to catch the chicken. Over the next few weeks, the animal perfects its skill and is soon ready to be released into the wild. For our entertainment and picture opportunities, she had them jump as she threw chicken parts over the fence. Unfortunately for us, only one jumped once. Always smiling our guide moved us on to the cheetahs.
Cheetah Posing For Us
Bernie Showing Her Photography Skills
Bernie spent quite a bit of time talking about the cheetahs and going over the rules for us as we entered the pen to get an up close and personal interaction and picture with the cats. She explained how they are able to run so fast, but only for very short distances. They have a backwards claw that is perfect for hamstringing the prey if they are not able to catch them directly. One of her big concerns is legal hunting in Namibia. She said that if they don’t stop that hunt, cheetahs will be extinct in less than 40 years. Meanwhile they will do what they can.
Bernie Discussing the Cheetahs
The two cats we would interact with were a bit feisty, but gentle and purred a lot during their ordeal with us. Once inside the pen we each had a chance to sit with the cheetah while she took our picture with our own cameras. She said she is a good photographer and she is. Taking 30 pictures kept her busily moving around the marginally uncooperative animals. As one side gets hot, they turn over to cool off. So Bernie would scoot around to the other side of the animal. Because they were doing this more than normal, she explained that the cats were playing with her.  
Serval Eying the Photographers
Next were the servals. These beautiful cats are on the endangered species list because their pelts make beautiful coats. However, it takes 19 animals to make one coat. While their pelts are also used in official Zulu ceremonies, that is too small a take to matter. They are beautiful animals, and it is easy to see why people would want the pelts, but it is also easy to see why we need to change some or our attitudes around the world if our grandchildren are going to have these opportunities. After Bernie talked about the servals we were able to get in the pen with them for some close-up pictures. No petting however, as these cats are a bit too skittish for that. 
African Wild Cat
The final cat we saw was the African wild cat. While they look exactly like our house cats these are easily identifiable by several markings. The tails always end in black. They have a rust color on the back of their ears. They also have an orange front collar and full black circles around their front legs. These cats are threatened by interbreeding. These are the ancestors of our domestic cats. So many of our domestic cats have escaped or been released that some have entered into the wild here. As they interbreed with these wild cats, the wild cats will lose their unique identity – another sad story to share with our grandchildren.

Monday, March 5, 2012

Cheetahs - Up Close and Personal


The weather has turned bad. We are experiencing a cyclone of unknown proportions other than we are to expect somewhere between 30 and 50 centimeters of rain over the next 36 hours. Hopefully it will subside by Monday so we can visit Phinda, the neighboring game park. Phinda is 60,000 hectares as opposed to the 3000 of Zulu Nyala, so we have a much better chance of seeing leopards and a good chance to see lions. There are no lions here on Zulu Nyala’s smaller range. 
Cheetah At Emdonene (More on this Later)
Marking Territory
We did get out this morning just before the rains began. And what a morning it was. First we had some great views of Cape Buffalo (more on that in a separate posting). And we finished with a nursing rhinoceros. More on rhinos later, too. The real highlight was the three cheetahs we spent about an hour with. 
Phinda Refuge Cheetah
Phinda Cheetah
Phinda Cheetah
Cheetahs are the world’s fastest land animal reaching speeds up to 140 kph in short bursts. They have huge lungs and nostrils so they can get enough air, but if they run too far they will overheat and perhaps die. The only cats with non-retractable claws that help them run, they also are the only cats with a rear-facing claw they use to cut the leg tendons of their prey if they aren’t able to catch them. When they do catch their prey, they jump on the back and use their strength to cut off the air supply suffocating the animal. Unfortunately for cheetahs, they are the prey to almost every other large animal in the neighborhood.


Playful Brothers
Two of the cheetahs belong to Zulu Nyala. The other belongs to Phinda. There used to be three brothers on the Phinda side, but two have been killed by the Zulu Nyala pair, who are also brothers. They actually pulled one through the fence to kill him. Now, since cheetahs tend to band in brotherhoods for life, this single cheetah is left alone. Probably he has no place to go except this dangerous area (for him) along the fence. He is the same animal we saw on our first evening here. 
Caressing


The two on our side didn’t interact with the Phinda cheetah, but they did provide us with some interesting behaviors as they rested allowing us to stay with them for that hour. At first they simply lazed around occasionally rolling over to dissipate some heat. Eventually they got up to relieve themselves and perhaps mark territory. 

After wandering a bit, they settled back down next to each other and began to caress one another for the next 20 minutes or so. The pictures tell this story.