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Wednesday, June 24, 2009

One great thing about a safari during the Great Migration is the chance to see wildebeest in every stage of existence. It turns out that we spotted them in reverse chronological order during the game drive this morning:

  • Bleached bones
  • Picked over carcass
  • Fresh kill (lion adorned)
  • Adult herd
  • Juvenile
  • Gnu