
once walked under a low tree and looked up to the squawking i heard over head... i saw an falcon or some shit...
no joke... in the centre of a city or some shit...
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Thu 20 Nov 2003, 0:55,
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no joke... in the centre of a city or some shit...

Was it a falcon or faeces?
And were you in a city or standing in poo?
You seem unsure.
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Thu 20 Nov 2003, 0:56,
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And were you in a city or standing in poo?
You seem unsure.

Foxes damn near live in the garden...we've had badgers, doves, wood pigeons the size of footballs and, at one point, a peregrine falcon tried to carry one off - couldn't even lift the fat pigeon over the shed, so it dropped it on it's head and buggered off...
It's a regular David Attenborough documentary every night.
Foxes scream quite well too - get two of them having a row and it sounds like there's a murder going on...
Then again, the murders are pretty quiet round here - consideration for the neighbours :D
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Thu 20 Nov 2003, 1:44,
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It's a regular David Attenborough documentary every night.
Foxes scream quite well too - get two of them having a row and it sounds like there's a murder going on...
Then again, the murders are pretty quiet round here - consideration for the neighbours :D