
| | So there I was surrounded by Scandinavian hunting squirrels an one of them made the first move. It was a jugular shot. I was quick of the eye so was able to spot the incoming rodent missile. As soon as I spun my torso to avoid the razor sharp squirrel fangs my vision blurred for an instant, and that was all that the fur converted adversaries needed to get an opening. As my vision returned to the pack, 3 more incomings were incoming and I was about to become many different pieces of my former self. I cant say that I know what happened, but I can say that it happened without thinking, and instantaneously. 3 of my 4 appendages sprung from my body towards the rapidly approaching trajectiles. They were met with a great vengeance and furious anger that was my fists and foot. I gave one of them a concussion and possible few years in physio. I managed to badly bruise the other 2 but it was enough to scare off the wolves that were waiting for the outcome and an easy meal. I ate some pine needles and sat for a moment to reflect upon my fate in triphamnt euphalation. And that’s all I really got up to yesterday. Didn’t have much else planned to be fair, so just relaxed after that an watched telly. How about you? Edmund and Hillary | | | | | |
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