itsabout 15 years ago we were goose shooting in scotland 8 of us the rest of the lads dropped me and a pal off on the moors 2 hours later,after shooting making our way back to be picked up i heard somebody following us, pitch black can,t see a thing every time we stopped they stopped,walked faster they walked faster,finally got back to the road thank god lent on the gate to the moor summat licked the back of my head ,jumped a mile shit mi sen it was a f###ing horse