Killer Panther of Sangam | Kenneth Anderson | Adventure Audio Story 

A great start to the day! These stories read by you nourish my soul. Thank you for all your work!

Oh my gosh! Valentine's Day delivery!!! ❤ Thank you once again for taking the time. I'm so excited to listen. You are the absolute Champion of narrating these great tales.

As "Anderson" a story as a story can be! I read this in print many moons ago and I'm very familiar with this book. Your voice conveys these stories so well that I feel transported into the wild.

Love listening to these tales. Cheers! 🎉

Thank you for another great story!!🤩🐆

I love your Despatches , thank you so much. A totally unknown world to me with wild animal challenges. Thankyou so much !

Wow!!!!🎉🎉🎉🎉 Another video thank you brother for all your hard work. 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

Nice a new book i havent heard before❤

Love listening stories in your voice. No other audio story teller match your style. Yours voice is feast for ears

Listening to this tonight around a camp fire under the stars. Feels like a primordial experience.

Out of 100 readers, you are the only one I wait for your uploads . Others need to learn from you.

Nicely done! These recordings always leaves me wanting more. Keep on keeping on like this brotherman!

I am so glad you are back sir, this is another excellent story. The sound affects were a great accent to the content of the story. Once again you have painted a wonderful word pictures to accompany your narrative. Thank you for sharing this with your listeners. 👍🏻👍🏻

Yay! Another one! Thank you!!

The day just got a lot better! I always enjoy your narration. Thank you.

Love listening to these in the couple of hours before first light when im out deer hunting. Really cool on super foggy mornings when u can barely see in front of u and deer just emerge out of nowhere.

Ahhhhh Happy Valentine's Day ❤️ Thank you 😊

Thank you for these wonderful stories. I’ve been enjoying them for some time now, you’re one of my very favorite channels. Thank you again. - Chris

Wonderful, you bring these amazing stories back to life so well. Thank you again.

Great news! A new story!! Your narration is infinitely better than the AI generated narration of other channels. Each new story of yours is like receiving a present from India. There’s no way to adequately thank you for creating these wonderful stories for all of us around the world! 🇮🇳🐆🇺🇸

I am delighted to be a part of your ever growing legion of fans Mr Singh. Thank you so much for yet another brilliant story and please Sir, keep them coming.

The only narrator I will watch for these stories ❤️ hope to see more Kenneth Anderson from you, he has so many!!

Bravo 👏 this is just what I needed today

Happy Valentine's Day to everyone and have a blessed day. Thank you again brother for uploading these stories, always a pleasure to listen to and enjoy the excitement it brings from the life of KA. Have a great week!

Thank god. Best channel on utube.

I had a very busy last month or so. Had to wait 10 days to listen it peacefully. Thanks for the upload.

Fantastic as ever Mr Singh, thank you. I'm sat in my studio, painting a leopard as I listen! I thought you might like to hear one of my few experiences with leopards, although this one was African, Tanzania - Lake Tanganyika. (I apologise if I've sent it before) ... I left the boat at midnight. There were few lights except those that came from the bleary orange and yellow glows pocking the decks at intervals of several meters, their casings half fill with hapless flies and moths, accumulated over the years. The ferry had not made port. She was impatiently idling in a relatively calm bay, where the headland could only be distinguished as such by the virtue that there were no stars visible in its presumed direction. The forest fires glowed in the gloom off to the West but there were no illuminations ahead of me on my side of the lake. No, there was no dock and instead I was aiming to leave this vessel and enter another, much smaller one. A dingy of not much more than British-holidaying size yet differentiated from the latter by being made of hard, unyielding wood. The properties of which I discovered to be just that as I jumped and tumbled into it via the stern of the ferry and 10 feet of sticky yet un-cushioning central African night air. Adding to my discomfort and befuddled state of affairs was a stomach and bowels aching with dysentery from the previous evening’s rank supper of lake fish. However I thought as I doubled over and clutched myself in vain attempt to halt the inevitable, Doctor David Livingstone coped with it perfectly well. I turned back to the ferry as my unseen boatman pushed off and revved the tinny outboard, shore-bound, to see my recently vacated cabin being ransacked of its remaining contents, the opportunistic passengers eager to see what I may have left in my bins. I returned to my self-pity and grimaced with a surge of nausea, putting my head between my knees and recollecting that oh yes, dysentery eventually killed the good Doctor. A puzzled ride at break-neck speed did not do much for my insides, however delirious I felt but soon enough we sidled into the pebbly beach and the little boat nuzzled up upon its hull. I stumbled out, still without illumination. The boatman, who seemed to speak no English (then again at the time I spoke no Swahilli, so could not complain) lead me with a newly discovered torch, along a jungle path to a little hut. ‘Keys’ he said. Or it might have been ‘please’, I wasn’t sure. He then turned and left along a different path and I was plunged into darkness again. Through the use of my obsolete phone screen, I found a bench and lay down to wait for the return of the man. He seemed to be doing some sawing as that’s all I could hear above the sound of a million night creatures. Soon I was up again and searching desperately for a toilet, or for something that passed for one in this part of the world. A tiny clearing lay behind the hut and across from that was a mud ‘cubicle’ about the size of a porta-loo with a decidedly short long-drop. I cautiously yet hurriedly scanned for snakes before I disgorged the fish ‘from both ends at once’ and returned. After a further few trips to repeat my performance, snakes be damned, I finally fell into a fitful sleep with that sawing behind me somewhere. A guide eventually turned up the following morning but there was no sign of the boatman ever again. ‘You slept here?!’ he said, alarmed. ‘Yes’ I managed to rasp. ‘But what about the leopards?’ ‘What Leopards? I replied. It was then that I remembered that the noise a leopard makes at night, is the same as that of a saw.

Such genuine treasures! Keep them coming Mr. Singh

Its a real treat listening to this thrilling interesting story. Excellent presentation. Keep it up.

Thank you sir for another wonderful story! Much appreciated and enjoyed

Another masterpiece.

Finally man!!! Been waiting for new content

A riveting story brilliantly delivered. Thank you sir.

Thanks very much for your most wonderful narration and this great story.. It must be a labour of love for you doing this - but it is much appreciated.. Yours is the best story telling to be found bar none!😊🙏

Yo I'm British and just love listening to these cool audiobooks gotta say this is one of the most interesting channels on RU-vid ❤❤❤

Utterly fascinating story telling! I subscribed and this is my go to every night before going to sleep. As an American, predator attacks are extremely rare. And the presence of a true man-eater is unheard of. So hearing the tales of those brave select few that hunted the man-eater cats is fascinating. Well done sir.

After reading so many excellent stories have you ever thought to write your own fictional stories around this subject ? Between Jim, Kenneth and all other hunters of the time it's alot of inspiration.

Interesting story 👏👏👏👍

Enjoyed this enormously. Thank you once again for your narration 😊 what a treat!

Thank you for sharing 🖤 I listen to these during my work day and am always excited to get the notification you uploaded a new one

Nice Mr. Singh. Keep it up!

The Leopard 🐆, has arrived!!!😊

Cheers for the new story, love your narratives, keep them coming Rob from Australia !!!😊

A great story beautifully rendered as always Mr Viraj Singh. Absolute gem. 🎉 Many thanks 👍. Please come up with the next one soon.

Thanks!

The master narrator strikes again 👌😁 Kenneth Anderson brought to life. What wonderful stories. We don't get a story like this every day but it's well worth the wait. The great Mr Singh strikes again. Thank you so much from the UK.

Love your content, great job, well done sir 👍

Thank you sir! You tell great stories!

Thank you for the story!

Good show mate

Well done as always!

Thanks for one more video from you... Today is a good day. 1- a new Kenneth Anderson story from you. 2- booked a Royal Enfield Bullet to drive to some of these places around Bangalore.

Thank you Apratim for uploading today. Have a very prosperous month!

Thank you my friend !!! Will hear it tomorrow... and as always, all the best from Puerto Rico !

Thank you again sir!

Awesome story, thank you as always!

My cat knows your voice well as I play the Ruraprayag Leopard often. This one is probably tied for my second favorite with the Thak man eater. Ruraprayag my absolute favorite! She, this leopard, May have lost the war but she won many battles

Very true what he said in the last line. No wild animal today, or for more than a 100 years now, has any chance against a skilled hunter with modern big calibre guns.

Thanks for all your work sir.

Excellent story, thank you Brother

Would you ever be open to do a audiobook of the Tsavo lions? I only ask as i only listen to your audiobooks on yourube.

Thank you @selvalore

Thanks for story brother always a fan of your work god bless you ❤❤

Glad to see a new one

Brilliant..

Thank you so much for uploading new video❤❤❤was eagerly waiting

Your stories are ❤, I'm your fan from Pakistan.

Thank you.

Thankyou

Danke!

I am subscriber and a fan. Also live in Whitefield, Bangalore where Mr. Anderson spent some years. One tiny gripe I have is the pronunciation of "Salem"... its pronounced like "Selam" in Tamil. Probably its origin can be traced to the Tamil and Sanskrit word "Shailam", which means mountain or hill.

Thanks sir

Ah, very enjoyable but why do these stories have to be so short? I would like to order some 3 hour long ones please, thank you!

What is the music you use for the beginning of your videos? It is very pleasant.

I'm so HAPPY!

I would love to see a picture of the narrator....who am I listening to?

Omg!! Here it is ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

@selva lore : Please also consider regarding "man eaters of Tsavo"

Wish there could be a set up where Corbett and Anderson could hunt each other. 🤔

@selvalore : Any update regarding next video,😊

Panther is the wrong term I think. Anderson is referring to Leopards generally. Panthers are very dark colored leopards and I doubt that all the leopards that Anderson shot were black. Corbett correctly referred to them as leopards. And how easy would it be to make a secure leopard proof house with all the available timber there 🙄

what a pleasant surprise. how have you been bhai ji?

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Does anybody understand how the panther was able to eat rabid animals without it becoming rabid itself?

I am not first to comment.... chears 😂😂

This seems to be Jaguar pictured.

Please new video sir🙌

Tried to copy Jim Corbett😮