Waiting for Walter
On the last of our ten days in Joburg, Guy drove us to Lanseria Airport to catch a 12:05 flight on a Safair Boeing 737 back to Cape Town.
On the Beach: A False Killer Whale
On Thursday 8 April at about 1:30 I was walking on the beach with my dog. The tide had just turned and was on its way out after leaving behind what I mistook to be a dead dolphin.
It was lying face down on the white sand that bore no trace of footprints. I was the first person to witness what the sea had brought ashore and I felt elated on that count. This was a natural event that no other human had defiled with their presence.
The dorsal fin was coated in sand, but otherwise the rest of the body was entirely clean. The skin was uniformly black and without blemish, drawn tightly over blubber and muscle bulging with the firmness of youth. I ran my fingers over the silky surface that was so smooth and non-porous it felt like the synthetic rubber of a balloon. It reminded me of the Southern Right Whale calf that had been washed up on Silversands beach a few kilometres to the east in 2008. Both animals were freshly dead and showed no signs of injury or decomposition.
I contacted Xolani Lawo of the African Penguin and Seabird Sanctuary and notified him of the unusual creature that had been beached. He later informed me that this was no dolphin but a young False Killer Whale.
When I returned to the site with my wife that evening the sand was heavily trampled and the animal was lying on its side. Two small squares of skin had been removed and biopsies had been performed.
Three days later Xolani sent the following link that provides interesting visuals and information: http://dict.org.za/blog/false-killer-whale-stranding-in-pearly-beach/
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