Going into Sisams Valley one morning and spotted a big sambar stag in the cutting. Got my mate to get up alongside him and run him against the bank so I could bulldog him. When we got real close I saw he had hams on him the size of a bloody horse.
Nah I said I don't need venison that badly. He probably would nearly have killed me as I wasn't fit for that caper any longer.
Guessing by the look of him, live weight, he could have weighed as much as eight hundred Lb
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