A Glimpse Into the Night: The Leopard’s Story
Leopard on the Edge: A Tree, a Kill, and the Approach of Hyenas.
There is a leopard in the bush!
The African leopard steps down, gingerly testing her grip on the hewn bark.
Infrared captures a hidden perspective of an African leopard heading down its tree.
The leopard silently wandered along the path, cutting through the low grass with twists and turns, heading thirstily towards the nearby river.
The African leopard lay silent, only awakening to our presence.
The leopard lay still, observing a rising sun on the distant horizon.
The taste was a pleasure, but his eyes were alert as he constantly scanned the bush around him.
A young female leopard sits regally on a fallen jackalberry tree in the late afternoon, looking back at me.
The leopard ambled down the path with the confidence of a king.
The young leopard looks through the savannah grass in the dim light, his tongue flicking at the taste of a good meal.
The face of the battle-scared leopard stares back at me as he turns the corner.
Peek-a-boo seemed a game the little leopard enjoyed playing, but it was anything but play.
The young leopard peeks cautiously around the protective trunk of the old, gnarly leadwood tree.
He paused, waiting, his golden leopard eyes locked on the hyena beneath.
The leopard lay there, almost unseen, until we turned.
The leopard's stare assumes a puzzled expression as it holds the delectable tendon in its jaws.
She lay quietly, her attention drawn to the approaching hyenas, whose cackling laughter could be heard in the distance.
He cautiously observes the tree branches above as his mother prepares to carry their kill up to safety.
