The mid-morning was muggy, it had rained over night and Jani-cheza was on a mission.
The cheetah hoped - less than gracefully - teetering on her left side and then her right from rock to rock near a small watering hole. The rain had caused the water to flood past the shallow end. She was trying to reach the water hyacinths that were being pushed out, some had already gone under the water.
She hummed a little song to herself as she moved trying to come up with a way to reach them before the water completely consumed them. They were one of her favorites and only recently had they appeared in this watering hole. They bobbed just out of reach.
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