When i first bought the farm it was in major disrepair and being young and keen i used to often work all night fencing... one cold still night (early may) i was putting in a gate post near the back boundary on the edge of the bush using the quad's tail lights (engine off) and just as i was finishing up with the rammer a stag let out the hell bellow at me - i'd pick him as 5 metres or so away (or less). just about pooed myself. I'd rather go for a stalk than put in a gate post though...
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