He's got chops. This scratchy warthog wandered in front of my camera last year. I wonder what will trot through this time around? We leave for Tanzania tomorrow.
Zebras and wildebeests drank the muddy water, flicked their tails, rolled in the dust, and fussed with each other. It may have just been in my head, but somewhere I could hear the soundtrack of "The Lion King" playing.
