Ahh crikey you got nothing to be red faced about Wm..
....if you havent seen them & dont know, you havent seen them & dont know...
I was sitting on the loo at a place i shoot after a late one spotlighting...first time on that property...you could say the morning movement came early...
Anyway, its dark & im in the outhouse that hasnt seen a human for some months so you can imagine the scene--i cant see a bloody thing & am squatted in all my glory...
Next i hear what sounds like the walls being ripped off the shed directly adjacent the outhouse where im squatted...
I cant move...you know...because im mid movement...
I cannot for the life of me place what this horrendous sound is that is echoing throught the property & coming only metres from where i am so vulnerably seated......im actually scared...real scared...!!!...--out there all alone, & dont want to turn on the headlamp in case it gives my location away to the viciously armed boogie men, that are clearly there to kill me, & that i havent been scared of for decades now...
Eventually it stops...
Im fully recovered .
I tippy toe into the shed...& its the biggest bloody echidna ive ever seen--mustve been the sixe of a soccer ball, tucked up having a rest from the cold air...
He had somehow squeezed himself through the hole cot for the pipe from the water pump that feeds the pan i just filled...LMAO...
Ive got pics somewhere...when i was taking the pics, he got all shy & turned away so couldnt see his face...he figured if he couldnt see me, that i couldnt see him...
The man who knows everything, doesnt really know everything...he's just stopped learning...