I was not discouraged!  We had seen two worthy Kudu bulls so I knew we were in the right place.

Every time the Land Cruiser stopped I always felt anxiety over the stalk to come and what animal we would be tracking.  As we stopped this time, I saw the herd of Blacks in the distance.

We waited a few moments then started our approach to the bull.  I’m still very emotional thinking about those moments approaching the bull.  Would he be dead?  What would he look like?  How would I feel?

We spent two days on the water and land stalking my croc.  I always thought they wouldn’t be that wary, after all, they have such small brains that I had been so focused on while studying the shot I must take.  I thought, this should be easy to sneak up on one of these Jurassic Giants.  I was so wrong