It ain't. Everywhere that there is potential prey, there are predators. The king of them all is out there. Anywhere. Right next to your home...
No, not the King of the Jungle, they're not too keen on jungles, simply the King of all predators.
They hunt, kill, sleep and 'socially intermingle' on the savanna.
and when they start 'socially intermingling', they don't stop for three days at twenty minute intervals.
Resulting in many sleepless nights for us happy campers (their howls of ecstasy can be heard up to 8 Km away)
as well as these cutsy cuddly little kittens...
These guys are the epitome of ferocious.
and I thought you'd found Elvis!
ReplyDeleteGreat shots, though...