Expotition

Sunday it’s time for another expotition & picnic. Sandra & Rory have tried to find ‘the cave near Rasesa’ twice already, so we have high hopes we’ll reach it this time.


The first part is easy: fit five adults, four kids and supplies in a 4x4, and head towards the hill. When our old Hilux can’t work its way through the thorny bush anymore we start walking. After we hit the foot of the hill the going gets easier: less prickly bushes, just some rocks to climb. It’s great exercise, kid-pushing, kid-pulling, while making your way to the top!


On our way up we do find some small caves that are big enough for the boys to be exiting. All the way to the top is a bit optimistic, but we get to a point with a great view down and up. We think we spot our goal, conclude we’ve started our climb at the wrong point, and add actually entering the cave to our list of future expotitions.


For now it’s enough to rest, enjoy the view, and think about the picnic lunch and cold beers waiting for us if we make it down to the car.
Making it down is doable, even if you have to carry a by now tired kid. But finding the car in the thicket can turn into another expotition… Lucky us, we’ve brought cheesy pancakes & garlic bread, so if we really get lost we’ll just follow our noses.


We made it!

Puppy Love

If it was up to the human boys these Afri-canis puppies would move out our yard today. Parents can be such a drag!


The puppies full-heartedly bond with potential foster parents. Mom isn’t much into nursing them anymore anyway, and kicked them out of their nest last night. So guess who were up and about around two am to feed and appease four screaming boys…


Now that the puppies started walking & talking they finally can admire the beautiful sunsets. They would if they weren’t too busy looking for loopholes in the makeshift fencing we put around their territory.

Miss Vanessa Mma Pula

Meet our new neighbour, Miss Vanessa Mma Pula. The first three months she wasn’t allowed out of the house, so now that she is four months she finally can go around for official introductions.


While Vanessa is a sweet little princess with a big smile just like mommy, her two uncles’ claim to fame is being the naughtiest kids ever.

Toddler-sit

Saturday Zach hopped over to spend the morning with us. We had a nice, mellow start, laying on the big bed, eating cheese puffs and watching cartoons. Just what you need to get into the mood for a very active morning: drawing, watering Maud’s herb garden, reading, and, when the sun starts to get hot, making mud, building sand castles, and a wet t-shirt contest. After the water fight got mixed up with the mud project, we were in bad need of a hot, soapy bath, packed with boats and fishes.
When papa returned from hunting and wanted his boy back, we of course were still much too busy. Can’t forgo more puffs, accompanied by Donald Duck, travelling all over Southern Africa in the bakkie, and, most important, learning the names of the game. Meanwhile Maud could shoot all her ballistic questions, so she can move on to the next stage of her gun-studies.

Old Puppies

Since they were born end of last January, Nadia and Moira still deserve the name puppies. Comparing them with other Full Bred Tswana dogs shows what good food, shots, tick-dips and de-worming do for a Canis Africanis.


They Get Big. Bigger then we expected…


While mom The Matriarch hunts insects, they go for bigger game: rats. They would love to hunt down goats and cows also, but they seem to understand that’s an absolute no-no.


Grrrl’s Talk…

Note the ridgeback on Nadia, daughter of the lion hunters!

Independence

Independence Day, September 30, we go for a bush picnic with Sandra, Rory and their three boys. Their Afrika auto takes us to a nice bushy spot surrounded by gorgeous koppies and a gorge.


There even is a tree to give us shade and let the boys practice their Tarzan-qualities. Shade or no shade, it’s so blazing hot we decide to leave the firewood the man assembled during their exploration of the rocks for next time, and just enjoy luxurious loitering.


It’s amazing how tired you get from relaxing!


There was an item on Dutch World Services about youngsters drinking more alcohol then their parents know. Guess you need a Scottish boy to take his booze like a man and boast about it…

Pietje

Saturday before independence Pietje comes down south from Maun up north and stays some days with us. Actually he has to be in Gabs to visit a doctor, but the upside is we get to see him. Since Maud is buried in work the boys go roam the vicinity together.


Sunday we spend with Tears and Andre. There is of course a braai – and a lot of snacks, drinks, and catching up to do.

New Puppies

September 19 The Matriarch Mossadi decided to give birth in our yard. Just what we needed now that we’re too busy to even update this poor blog weekly!


Since mom is very weak, and nobody really wants Full Bred Tswana dogs anyway, we decide to keep only four males. Neighbour Mma Binkie, the official owner of The Matriarch, wants two boys, we want one, and we need a spare one cause these puppies tend to die like flies.


We kept tough ones… They survive their nest being flooded by a broken water pipe, so we build a new crib.


They survive mom biting them so hard in their heads that two boys get big abscesses and have to visit the vet. Try getting antibiotics into puppies screaming their head off twice a day… Or feeding four boys their extra’s without them bathing in their grub… This by the way is Joshua.