In my early twenties I worked as a greenkeeper/pest controller and night watchman on a sat/Sunday night on big old golf course,the owner had 2 ridge backs...I lived there on the job had a little cottage me and my mate shared...at nite we couldn't enter the club house with out Jim the owner until we had given these ridgebacks a jumbo sausage lol from the kitchen-I remember the bitch being real funny with folk no matter how well you knew her....they roamed around free in the day time never bothered anyone but soon as the gates were locked at nite they turned into something else.I was present wh