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Yep no way would a squirrel ever get close enough to shank meI find a dog can usually inform you ahead of time if something moody is imminent
I got asked to cull some deer on some woodland in Sussex , when I went to meet the owner and look round at possible places for high seats etc we got to a small copse and as we started through my dog stopped , she didnāt want to follow us first or last , just stood their looking frightened , i really had to call her in and she was hunched up tail between her legs and acting weird .I said to the farmer Iāve never seen her like this , at which point he said one of his dogs was exactly the same ,it wouldnāt go through the wood since a chap hung himself there two years previously .He said his other couple of dogs take no notice .My dog was never at ease in that wood ..I find a dog can usually inform you ahead of time if something moody is imminent
The Night of the Immortal Dabs ???Reminds me of a thread from the darkside around 15 years ago.
I'm sure @Pigtin will remember it.
Especially the bag of dabs that came back to life
Fucking hell! Remind me never to go carping!Did a night on lake years ago. Shit weather all night, woke up the following morning and some geezer had hung himself about 30meters behind my peg in a treeā¦. I thought it was a black bag before it got light.
I think the thread was called "Even been scared night fishing ' by a poster called chief BrodyThe Night of the Immortal Dabs ???
Our beaters came on the radio to say they had found a dead cyclist , ( heād come off his mountain bike and broke his neck ) and should they stop the drive , my mate who was running the day told them to leave him the fuck alone and get on with the job ,he rang the police after the drive finished ..apparently heād been there since late afternoon and they had been alerted he was missing , but was miles away from where he was supposed to have been ..Over the years the keepers found a few bodies on the estate , with seven thousand acres and loads of car parks there was no end of places people could top themselves , gassing themselves with the car exhaust was the no1 method ..Did a night on lake years ago. Shit weather all night, woke up the following morning and some geezer had hung himself about 30meters behind my peg in a treeā¦. I thought it was a black bag before it got light.
Didn't he say something about "needing a bigger boat"..I think the thread was called "Even been scared night fishing ' by a poster called chief Brody
Fucking hell! Remind me never to go carping!
The son of a friend had a similar experience years ago - he was walking to work on the local estuary footpath and ducked into one of the bird hides when it started to rain, to have a quick smoke and wait for it to ease off.
He said he was aware there was another bloke in there sheltering by his shoulder, but he didnāt speak and just assumed the chap didnāt want conversation.
Anyway, when he went to leave and looked back, he saw the guy was hanging from a beam
Our beaters came on the radio to say they had found a dead cyclist , ( heād come off his mountain bike and broke his neck ) and should they stop the drive , my mate who was running the day told them to leave him the fuck alone and get on with the job ,he rang the police after the drive finished ..apparently heād been there since late afternoon and they had been alerted he was missing , but was miles away from where he was supposed to have been ..Over the years the keepers found a few bodies on the estate , with seven thousand acres and loads of car parks there was no end of places people could top themselves , gassing themselves with the car exhaust was the no1 method ..
Portuguese man of war perhaps..Once felt uneasy while fishing in the fog off Herne bay with my young son. The water was totally still when, out of nowhere, appeared a flotilla of pink condoms, all with their necks wrung.
I upped anchor and moved on hurriedly for about quarter mile and started fishing again. They appeared again after a half hour. I must have moved exactly with the current, or they were persecuting me.
I've had the same sort out thing happening to me many times, when fishing the back beaches of the isle of wight,mainly between blackggang & Compton beaches,also on the beach at saint Lawrence,I only fish at night on these beaches.Had an interesting session the other night. Fish at night a lot and was just sat watching my rod tips when I was just overwhelmed by a sense of uneasiness. Didnāt see or hear anything, just felt something was off. Packed up and left quickly. Only happened to me once before years ago, not sure whether anyone else has had this experience before? Or any other strange experiences whilst out and about fishing. Tight lines,
Are you sure it wasnāt mr fish out on the pull..?Never spooked, but I'm convinced a large cat was sat behind my swim one evening on the river Medway.
Id got up to walk back to the car and get a headlamp, it was just shy of being dark.
A large shape sprang up Infront of me and bounded down the path towards the car.
Not really sure what it was.
When I got to the car, I could hear something in the undergrowth/bushes next to me, I turned towards it. It growled. I charged towards the noise whereupon it crashed towards a 6ft chain link fence , scrambled it and shot off along a railway track .
Brave or stupid, Id gambled by charging it, it wouldn't be back in a hurry!
It probably was a deer, but I've never heard a dear growl like that.
Last year I was working at port lympne zoo near one of the big cat enclosures.
I heard that growl!!
Did you ever see anything mate, grew up by the Solent and heard a lot of anglers talk about weird experiences along that stretch of IOW, do you hear other local anglers that have similar stories. Shingle walkers I think they're called`?I've had the same sort out thing happening to me many times, when fishing the back beaches of the isle of wight,mainly between blackggang & Compton beaches,also on the beach at saint Lawrence,I only fish at night on these beaches.