big scare
I came back from afar, friends, passing in front of a field to try to see deers, I see indeed an animal, I fix it three seconds, it is a boar, except that the moron begins to charge me, it is barely twenty meters, I, who had not run for a few years, I did not hesitate, I started to run , without thinking, as fast as my age allows me, I turned around after fifty meters, it is so much at my age, he did not follow me, I sat in front of a property to reassure myself, please good people, leave your gates open,
Then I had to go back to my car so risk meeting him on my way, the return was long, I kept turning in front and behind, I was "hot" my friends,
I unfortunately thought, "long live hunters", the animal is indeed dangerous and very wild....
Copyright © Yann Rolland | Year Posted 2024
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