When animals attack...
I once, accidentally, punched a racoon.
It had wandered into my tent, I was half asleep and thought it was a mate pratting around. There was a yelp and then all hell broke loose.
What have you been attacked by?
( , Thu 2 Jun 2005, 9:39)
I once, accidentally, punched a racoon.
It had wandered into my tent, I was half asleep and thought it was a mate pratting around. There was a yelp and then all hell broke loose.
What have you been attacked by?
( , Thu 2 Jun 2005, 9:39)
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squashed dog
approx 1 month after I passed my driving test I was involved in a horrific animal based accident.
Driving at about 30mph down a residential street I was just about to chuck my spliff (of cannabis oil) out the window when..a medium sized scrote of a dog walked out directly in front of my car.
Now the car was one of dads pool cars and was a fairly powerful 2.0i . In my panic I pressed the fast pedal in stead of the stop pedal. As I did this I scooped the dog up onto the front grill and hurtled up the pavement towards a stationary transit van (a-team size for you sceptics).
The dog was disintegrated on impact and blood runneth down the gutter for about 100 yards. The amusing part was that there was a chap sawing wood in the back of the van. He ended up in the front seats upside down with his pipe (smoking sort) broke in half.
How we laughed, I dined on that for years.
Strictly speaking that was me attacking an animal...feel free to complain. At least I am not writing a book about it...contact me at writingafakebook.com!
( , Thu 2 Jun 2005, 10:23, Reply)
approx 1 month after I passed my driving test I was involved in a horrific animal based accident.
Driving at about 30mph down a residential street I was just about to chuck my spliff (of cannabis oil) out the window when..a medium sized scrote of a dog walked out directly in front of my car.
Now the car was one of dads pool cars and was a fairly powerful 2.0i . In my panic I pressed the fast pedal in stead of the stop pedal. As I did this I scooped the dog up onto the front grill and hurtled up the pavement towards a stationary transit van (a-team size for you sceptics).
The dog was disintegrated on impact and blood runneth down the gutter for about 100 yards. The amusing part was that there was a chap sawing wood in the back of the van. He ended up in the front seats upside down with his pipe (smoking sort) broke in half.
How we laughed, I dined on that for years.
Strictly speaking that was me attacking an animal...feel free to complain. At least I am not writing a book about it...contact me at writingafakebook.com!
( , Thu 2 Jun 2005, 10:23, Reply)
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