I hate the b*****ds, granted they are not as dangerous as barbed wire, but they are a curse.
Was out last night with mate and the two dogs, plenty of bunnies about resulting in the dogs getting their lungs opened up. One field in particular had our attention as we flashed the lamp across it, set of bright orange eyes peered back towards us and the pull on the lead indicated to me that Digger had also copped the eyes. A quick call on the whistle and the red was on his was with purpose. Four turns of the red and both animals made for the ditch, I recalled a similar course few months back wh