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Thursday, April 13, 2017

The Kenya Journals, Ch. 16 , Cheetahs on the Masai Mara

Chapter Sixteen:
Cheetahs on the Masai Mara

Long ago, a lazy hunter stole three cheetah cubs, thinking the three cheetahs would hunt for him when they were grown.

When their mother found her babies gone, she was broken-hearted and cried and cried until her tears made dark stains down her cheeks. She cried so loudly that she was heard by an old man who came to see what the noise was all about. 

When he discovered what the wicked hunter had done, he became very angry. The lazy hunter was not only a thief, but he brought dishonor to the tribe, because a hunter must use only his own strength and skill. 

The old man told the elders what had happened. The villagers became angry and they drove the lazy hunter from the village. The old man took the three cheetah cubs back to their grateful mother. But the long weeping of the mother cheetah stained her face forever. Today the cheetah wears the tear stains on its face as a reminder to the hunters that it is not honorable to hunt in any other way than that which is traditional.

Moses drives to cheetah country—wide open grassland with lots of room to run.  And chase.

And there she is, the cheetah known as Amani, the one with the two ten-month-old cubs whose youthful energy and uncontrolled instincts to chase any moving object often ruins her hunts.


A cub.

Amani and cub.

Though likely safe from the cheetahs, these ostrich keep watch.


Amani and cubs.   Note the watchful topi in the background.   Usually, topi are too difficult for cheetahs to take down.

As with most of the animals on the Mara, these cheetahs are habituated to the presence of safari vehicles and often use them for their own purposes, with shade being predominant.

A cub rests briefly in the shade of a safari vehicle.

Somewhere on the Mara there is a cheetah called Malaika.   She is notorious for the ultimate use of safari vehicles, as she took to jumping on them and using them for a viewing platform.  While that makes for delightful photos, it is dangerous to the passengers and the cheetah.

Now, photos of cheetahs on vehicles are frowned upon in the photographic world, and guides who allow the animal to get on the vehicle are fined.  

Amani, thankfully, has no such bad habits.   She has her paws full with her boisterous cubs.   The female will likely stay with her until she is about two years old; the male until 16 months, unless another male runs him off.   I am assuming, because of the difference in their sizes, that one is male and one is female, but I don’t know for sure.

The two cubs are easily identified as immature by the scruffy hair on the back of their necks.   It is called a mantle and is thought to help camouflage youthful cubs.

Today Amani is searching for pray, but the herds are too far away for stalking.  


By now, the sun is high overhead, making for harsh light for the photographers.  The shadows of the cats are right underneath them and the sun is hot.

They head for shade.



The cubs find a black plastic bag on the savannah and when the slight breeze moves it, one cheetah grabs it for a plaything.




The shadow at right is a vertical support on the safari vehicle.   That's how close the cheetah is.

One thing leads to another, and it’s full-on playtime on the Mara.

When we leave them to return to camp for our afternoon break, the cheetahs are sacked out under a shade tree, where they will likely remain until evening.




A cub.


  1. Wow, fantastic photo's, Jeanne. That new lens that you have has been a worthwhile investment.

  2. Love the story about the hunter and the cheeta tears. Amani is ELEGANT! Hugs. Patti and Cap (about to hit the road again out of Flagstaff)