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Now that I have sold my story to the tabloids, I am able to share one of the pics I took this afternoon... unbelieveable you may think.. but look at the exif data in my pics and they are bang on in order of how it happened......

 

 

 

 

Myself and my mate went for a stroll this afternoon took his lurcher and two of my bedlingtons......

 

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I noticed the dogs were on edge, little bit more hyped up than ususal... the bedlingtons had gone off and were working the cover, the lurcher on the outside watching, waiting expecting a bolt, me with the camera on the ready, get some action shots for here, seeing as not much is happening...

 

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then it all went quiet, like in the tarzan films... an unearthly silence, I could feel something watching me, the hairs on my neck began to stand up I felt like someone was walking over my grave... I was to afraid to even turn around and have a look.... but I had to, I felt like my life depended on it, as I turned, the woodies in the next field, the horses, the cows and a couple of pheasants took off all at once.... faark !!! :icon_eek:

 

There it was, in the long grass, ready to pounce, ready to make its kill, fight or flight, should I run or should I stand and face it, face my fears, hope the lurcher would come back and take it's mind of eating me.... in all of this panic and pandemonium I manage to get in a couple of shots with my camera, at least if it did eat me someone might find my camera and the evidence would be there.......

 

What would you have done when faced wit something as fierce as this staring you down... ???? :icon_eek:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Now that I have sold my story to the tabloids, I am able to share one of the pics I took this afternoon... unbelieveable you may think.. but look at the exif data in my pics and they are bang on in order of how it happened......

 

 

 

 

Myself and my mate went for a stroll this afternoon took his lurcher and two of my bedlingtons......

 

011-8.jpg

 

018-5.jpg

 

I noticed the dogs were on edge, little bit more hyped up than ususal... the bedlingtons had gone off and were working the cover, the lurcher on the outside watching, waiting expecting a bolt, me with the camera on the ready, get some action shots for here, seeing as not much is happening...

 

019-6.jpg

 

then it all went quiet, like in the tarzan films... an unearthly silence, I could feel something watching me, the hairs on my neck began to stand up I felt like someone was walking over my grave... I was to afraid to even turn around and have a look.... but I had to, I felt like my life depended on it, as I turned, the woodies in the next field, the horses, the cows and a couple of pheasants took off all at once.... faark !!! :icon_eek:

 

There it was, in the long grass, ready to pounce, ready to make its kill, fight or flight, should I run or should I stand and face it, face my fears, hope the lurcher would come back and take it's mind of eating me.... in all of this panic and pandemonium I manage to get in a couple of shots with my camera, at least if it did eat me someone might find my camera and the evidence would be there.......

 

What would you have done when faced wit something as fierce as this staring you down... ???? :icon_eek:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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:laugh::laugh::laugh::laugh::laugh: FEKIN BELTA MATE :clapper::clapper::clapper:

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Now that I have sold my story to the tabloids, I am able to share one of the pics I took this afternoon... unbelieveable you may think.. but look at the exif data in my pics and they are bang on in order of how it happened......

 

 

 

 

Myself and my mate went for a stroll this afternoon took his lurcher and two of my bedlingtons......

 

011-8.jpg

 

018-5.jpg

 

I noticed the dogs were on edge, little bit more hyped up than ususal... the bedlingtons had gone off and were working the cover, the lurcher on the outside watching, waiting expecting a bolt, me with the camera on the ready, get some action shots for here, seeing as not much is happening...

 

019-6.jpg

 

then it all went quiet, like in the tarzan films... an unearthly silence, I could feel something watching me, the hairs on my neck began to stand up I felt like someone was walking over my grave... I was to afraid to even turn around and have a look.... but I had to, I felt like my life depended on it, as I turned, the woodies in the next field, the horses, the cows and a couple of pheasants took off all at once.... faark !!! :icon_eek:

 

There it was, in the long grass, ready to pounce, ready to make its kill, fight or flight, should I run or should I stand and face it, face my fears, hope the lurcher would come back and take it's mind of eating me.... in all of this panic and pandemonium I manage to get in a couple of shots with my camera, at least if it did eat me someone might find my camera and the evidence would be there.......

 

What would you have done when faced wit something as fierce as this staring you down... ???? :icon_eek:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Try this one for size.

http://www.thehuntinglife.com/forums/index...showtopic=61893

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