Thread: hunting incompetence

oh hell yes elctric friggin fences .shot a friendly cockies place at ellesmere for feral geese a while ago.greatday out four fat alberts bowled trudging home come to fence .toss birds over,get down on fat guts go to slither under
KABOOOM-POINT OF RIGHT ELBOW GETS A BOOT LIKE AS MAD SCRUB BULL AND i END UP WITH A COMPLETELY TRANQUIILISED ARSE .
as i roll around in agony my pommy mate ,cynical prick was KC looks at me cocks and eyewbrow and dryly comments"itake it that was a bit of a jolt!
skinnyprick then blithely leaps over top strand.!
speakin to cocky later -he was apologetic -seems hed had some steers in the paddock who loved testing the fences and hed got sick of them so wound the juice up a tad to give em a reminder who was boss!
alas i dont shoot that rfarm anymore as its sold but thatmemory is foever etched into my mind and arse which took 3days to recover sensation.