The photo above makes me think Gary Larson was a much more realistic artist than I ever knew.
Even the sounds of a can opener could not bring out the big cats today. No lions or leopards but otherwise we managed to have a decent animal spotting day out at Murchison Falls—elephants, giraffes, various antelopey creatures (many of the cute little ones though really just look like bait) and of course lots of hiphopapotamuses.
Warthogs hung about camp like dogs. Ugly dogs with tusks from the Island of Misfit Pets. Supposedly hippos graze in the camp late at night but I had no luck waking to see them, despite the liter of water I downed just before bed.
We did get to witness nature at its best in a classic hunting adventure, as Audrey was assaulted by a frisky punk baboon who hankered for her lunch leftovers.
The baboon got what he wanted. They always do.