When Animals Attack
I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
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This was in t'old days
When we still had trout in the Water, indeed my Dad was a Bailiff. All I caught was Non Specific Urethritis and a Caution for shooting at Dougal Haston clones with an air rifle (you'd have to be a local to get that reference)
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When we still had trout in the Water, indeed my Dad was a Bailiff. All I caught was Non Specific Urethritis and a Caution for shooting at Dougal Haston clones with an air rifle (you'd have to be a local to get that reference)
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