Bat-Eared Foxes
Desert animals
It had been an exceptionally quiet day in the Kgalagadi. We had set up camp in Mata Mata earlier after a calm drive from Twee Rivieren. Now, as the sun was beginning its descent, the road around Mata Mata also seemed rather uneventful. Only some usual game was to be seen – springboks, gemsboks, a few jackals, and nothing more. No lions, cheetahs, leopards, or hyenas – just the routine.
Despite the lack of excitement, we decided to venture a bit further down the road, fully aware that we'd have to turn back soon to make it back to camp before gate closing time. Suddenly, the vehicle swerved to the right. What were those peculiar creatures? I, Jacobine, on my first visit to the Kgalagadi, had never seen anything like them. Greg spotted them too and immediately identified them – bat-eared foxes!
Bat-eared foxes are primarily nocturnal, but during South Africa's winter months, they also venture out during the day. Despite their connection to foxes, bat-eared foxes mainly eat insects. The occasional scorpion or other reptile offer a nice treat, but are not their primary diet. Unfortunately, bat-eared foxes are an endangered species, their beautiful fur attracting hunters. This fact made our encounter with them even more special.
Photographing the foxes
Oh, how adorable they were! A male and female stood close to the road, their heads tilted, keenly listening for any sounds of potential prey. Their remarkably large ears not only aided in this, but also proved useful in regulating heat – a necessity in the hot climate. We spent a considerable amount of time capturing photographs of these endearing creatures until one disappeared over the ridge, signaling that it was time to head back to camp.
Turning the vehicle, we made our way back to Mata Mata, content that our seemingly 'quiet' day had transformed into something quite fascinating. Driving at the maximum speed of 50 km/h in the Kalahari, we navigated the sandy roads cautiously, well aware that our two-wheel-drive vehicle couldn't afford to get stuck.
Despite the need for speed, we kept a vigilant eye on our surroundings, never knowing what might show itself. Suddenly, a flicker of movement – or was it? On a distant hill... yes, it was. The binoculars confirmed our suspicions – a female lion! Too far for a photograph, but the thrill of encountering a lion added to the satisfaction of our day. Racing back to camp, we arrived just in time before the gates closed behind us. The Kalahari had once again proven its ability to surprise us. You never knew what awaited around the next bend in the road.