After thoroughly exhausting our cameras on the cheetahs, we noticed a cluster of safari vehicles in the near distance. We joined the other vehicles to inspect what they'd found: a rare type of hyena/jackal, called an aardwolf, and her cub. They were adorable! As we watched the baby aardwolf flail and climb all over it's mother we decided we'd found Moe's long lost ancestors.
The sun came out on the way back to the camp for breakfast, and we came across the coolest thing yet: an entire pride of lions, luxuriating on a sandbank under the sun. They were also surrounded by safari vehicles, but they didn't seem to care. This was their jungle, and they knew it. We stopped and watched while they gingerly crossed the thin stream - even the king of cats didn't like the water!
Reluctantly we pulled ourselves away from the lions to go eat, then happily packed our bags and left the camp. The rest of the day was spent traversing the Serengeti, where we were lucky enough to see a leopard (supposedly the hardest member of the Big Five to find) and a lion in a tree (though not the same tree).
Our digs that night were a significant improvement over the night before, albeit still in a tent to which we were escorted by a bow-and-arrow-wielding Masai warrior. This tent, however, was attached to a gorgeous outdoor stone shower and had a mosquito net fit for Cleopatra. It was lovely and we slept like babies.
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