Here you can see the nasty injury on her back leg that she got defending her cubs. She lost one in the fight - she had three but now only the two.
OUR ROCKJUMPER GUIDE I would be remiss if I did not spend some time extolling the virtues of our Rockjumper Guide, Glen Valentine. From the moment we met him in the Johannesburg airport, he made us feel at ease. God knows what impression we made on him at first - frazzled as we were because of the hold-ups we had experienced at immigration and security and because we had been travelling for well over 24 hours at that point. He shepherded us through airports - remember we had 19 flights after he met us in Jo'burg - carrying our bags and taking care of our tickets. We really missed the attention on our way home. "Where's Glen?" was a constant refrain on our last two flights home. We got along famously - he put up with our foibles and our stories. He got used to Norma's surprises (there was more than one!) and appreciated my sense of humour. We shared so much fun and laughter on the trip. In addition, he was an expert g...
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