John Gryphon
Well-Known Member
I was crawling along in low gear on a wet bush track looking for deer marks crossing the track when I espied a deer,it was across a tree fern gully.
It was a fairly crisp morning with plenty of dew and steam coming off the dog that had been trotting along in front checking everything.
I stopped and was committed to taking a photo with the slight breeze in my face going past me and out the passenger window when unknowingly 'dog' came back and shat right outside my window.
I first knew of it when a tendril of venison stench filled steam entered my nose, it was hot off the Henry`s end and was lets say fresh. The bastard had 1000`s of acres to drop it but had to pick that spot...I think he knew I couldnt move lol...bastard!
I cant pay him back as he would roll in it ha ha.
It was a fairly crisp morning with plenty of dew and steam coming off the dog that had been trotting along in front checking everything.
I stopped and was committed to taking a photo with the slight breeze in my face going past me and out the passenger window when unknowingly 'dog' came back and shat right outside my window.
I first knew of it when a tendril of venison stench filled steam entered my nose, it was hot off the Henry`s end and was lets say fresh. The bastard had 1000`s of acres to drop it but had to pick that spot...I think he knew I couldnt move lol...bastard!
I cant pay him back as he would roll in it ha ha.
Be grateful dog didn't pee on one of the rugby mums/dad's like my 2 have done...
