
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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my aunts dog lost control when my sister went to stroke it once, it's furiously wagging tail caught all the wee and fired it with considerable force into my sisters face.
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