Browsing through some old hunting photos tonight came across this one from about 2011 in WA, crappy photo I know but you get the picture. This one was pretty blinkin’ long in the horns department alright.
We were out after camels that day and didn’t do anything with the head, just left him and his mates as dog bait. We went back to that spot later that night, sat up high on the mine dump with the wind in our faces about 250m away, looking down, waiting for dawn. The enemy arrived, we could hear them but not see them, first light revealed all and the three of us lined up on a dog each, a three count and whack! Very satisfying.
We see a lot of this heavy, swept back type heads down our way, back in NZ of course. Note complete absense of anything green in photos above compared to this one below! Makes me wonder how the hell the animals survive in the Outback. Hardy animals alright.
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