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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hehthat could actually be a good way of getting back at him... he had a dinner party a few weeks ago and aside from blowing his hunting horn with his inbred friends until 3.30am (this isn't some sort of dirty metaphor... he was actually blowing his horn. Snarf snarf) he also used my tub of flora as an ashtray for their cigars.
I might go to the shop and get some sweetcorn now...
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