McBride
Adventurer
Thanks, Chris!
Are you also a big game hunter?
Africa is Africa and Africa is a drug which indeed puts the hook in you. If you go there once, chances are you will return - even if you have smelled the charming odeur of something's rotten bowels...
Oh, and the man eating lion? Well, to everybody's joy and relief we eventually smoked the lion too but that's another story worthy to be told in its own stand-alone dignity. Makuru Shumba!
As you can see; a very big bodied old male with massive fighting scars, torn mane, teeth soon to be giving up, alone and has likely lost its pride to a younger and fitter male - a classic man eating lion singing on its last beautiful verse of life. It so happened I had to shoot him square in the head and lights out. He rolled over without knowing he rolled over. I half-circled up running around to his back, keeping away from his biting end and gave him two more back up rounds into the boiler room, as is customary with dangerous game - and the lion was history.
It's no small feat to successfully hunt a cat like this one. It changes things inside of you forever and you definitely must take a loooong moment of silence and contemplation in respect of the magnificent dead titan before you. Eventually you must hurry with all the practicalities involved. The meat and a substantial amount of money normally belong to neighbouring tribes and they must get their fair fresh share. The hunting party typically get enough meat to carry on for a couple of days. I always ask for one of the inner filets mignons which we cook according to an old recipe from the late Hemingway himself.
To get an idea of the size of him; I don't have small hands, yet look at me grabbing the outer claw section of the paw and you will get an idea of the immense power from a full on hit with one of those paws latched on to a massive front leg like that.
Capo,
Those are some incredible animals! Do they eat the Croc meat? We have some big cougar around my house, but nothing like that lion.
William