I can get a bit blasé when it comes to Sir David's programmes - take it all a bit for granted. Last night's programme about the Kalahari was just that kind of thing - huge underground fossil loch swimming with blind yellow catfish while upstairs they're crying out for water; mad lion pride noising up the waterhole allowing the ostrich chicks in for their first drink; scary armoured crickets; drongos confusing meercats; colossal night skies with cavorting, snorting black rhinos; getaway cartwheeling spiders rolling down dunes - to name a few. All backed by a bit too much music perhaps, but you get sucked in - and then they hit you with the main event (as if it hadn't all been enough). An old desert bull giraffe is lording it over a bit of scorched earth for the sake of some juicy leaves and its mate - along comes a young one who fancies his chances. If I see a piece of TV this year that is as exciting and fascinating as the fight that ensues I'll be mightily surprised - brutal and strangely elegant. I had a bit of concern over Sir David's closing remarks but can't say anything because you don't want to know the result. Great TV.

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