On a day long game drive from Flatdogs Camp we saw, obscured at first by scrub, a group of four young Lions. Stopping to take a look, it quickly became clear they were fighting over a "prize" of some sort, something one had and the others wanted.
It turned out to be a rubber welly boot.
As we had encountered the group just outside another Camp we guessed the Lions had found the boot and, fascinated by the small and texture, removed it as a trophy.
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