Twenty-Five Years in a Waggon in South Africa: Sport and Travel in South AfricaAnderson, Andrew A.
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Twenty-Five Years in a Waggon in South Africa: Sport and Travel in South Africa
Anderson, Andrew A.
Africa, Southern -- Description and travel; Anderson, Andrew A. -- Travel -- Africa, Southern
Birds of all sizes, and of many colours, with brilliant plumage, swarm
along the banks; several kind of kingfisher, honey-birds (not much
larger than hummingbirds, with their long curved bills, mostly found
where flowers are plentiful), bitterns, pelicans, Kaffir-cranes,
flamingoes, geese, ducks, and other kind of water-fowl are seen in great
numbers, and give plenty of occupation for rifle and shot-gun. The
vultures, hawks, and eagles are daily seen on the wing. We stumble on
snakes at every turn of the forest and along the river-bank. The python
has been killed on the Limpopo, the natives tell me, longer than my
waggon, which is sixteen feet, and some say that there are others that
have been seen double that length.
About a mile below this camp I came upon their spoor, in the long grass,
and from the beaten path they made, over two feet in width, there must
be many of these monsters about. We have been out several times at
night to look for them.
The largest snake I shot, next to the python, was when walking along a
bank of sand, where there were several large holes. He was moving in
the grass a short distance from me, a most vicious-looking reptile,
quite black, and measuring nearly thirteen feet; there are others nearly
as large in the Kalahara desert. I have killed many puffadders, but
none exceeded in length three feet six inches. The long, thin yellow
snake is mostly found in trees, after birds; they stretch themselves
along the branches, and look like a portion of them. Those I have
killed measured nearly five feet. When the little birds see them they
fly round and near, making a great noise. I was walking along a
river-bank that had several snake-holes in it; a short distance ahead
was a small bird fluttering about in one spot. Standing to watch it for
some time, and finding it still kept on in the same way, I walked up
almost close to it, when I saw the head of a large snake sticking out of
a hole; but on my making ready to fire he retreated into it, and the
bird flew away. This was the first time I had seen a snake charm a
bird. The variety I have killed may be called legion. Of several the
names are unknown.
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