I had a mental picture of some poor fukkker trying to earn a few quid as a street entertainer,hat on the ground for a few pence .getting mauled by a bull hound ,then wild boar came and chewed on him,,mush then soiled himself,the dog kept his head bowed down ,with shame over his master shitting himself and then he made it in time for a pint ....if the wild boar had their way ,the fiddler would have been just a starter before the main course ......but I now see I was completely off the mark