We had a bloke in town here with a female partner (yes both ferals).
She bred Bull Mastiffs. They used to get out and roam for miles.
This day the woman next door phoned in a panic saying two dogs were savaging her sheep. I grabbed the Steyr, jumped the fence and managed to bowl one but the other got away. One sheep was dead the other had its face torn off. I shot it too after the owner took some photos.
The bloody dog was so heavy I couldnt move it so had to use the excavator to drag it up the hill and then dug a hole and buried it.
The next night around 2300 the two ferals banged on the door yelling and screaming "You shot my baby"
Not knowing what to expect I tooled up and opened the door.
Some heated discussion was entered into with lots of screaming and crying on her part but in the end to get rid of them I agreed to dig the dog up the next day so they could take it home.
The male dog made it home but it appeared I had shot the bitch.
The consensus in town after that was I had shot the wrong bitch.
They were probably correct.
Didiman





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