The camel was couching in the thin grass, when its keeper helped her on with the climb.
The dromedary then abruptly rose, first on its hind legs, jerking her forward into a heap, then on its forelegs, sharply tilting her backward.
Seven feet above the ground, she’s still trying to keep a tight grip on the saddle, when the camel started pacing in bursts.
Going along a sandy trail, whenever any vehicle approached from the other direction, it spooked; ran funny and let out high-pitched grunts.
She somehow hung onto its hump till the sunset point before everything went dark.