When Animals AttackI 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.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
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Stupid pigeonsI used to live near Salisbury plain, where those strange creatures the Royal Artillery like to shoot guns. All day.
Anyhows, every-so-often, in the midst of the constant thump of artillery shells, there'd be a closer thump, coupled with the rattling of glass in frame.
Creeper-covered house (honeysuckle AND bindweed for those who know their F&S) + stupid pigeons = constantly patterned windows and flowerbeds full of dead/stunned pigeons.
Still, kept the foxes happy.
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prince-igor si tacuisses, philosophus mansisses, Mon 28 Apr 2008, 14:53,
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