One last story from me - a few years back we where camped on a friend of a friends 3000 acre property near Samford which is a semi rural area on the outskirts of Brisbane for a weekend of stump shooting with our bows and a boys weekend , one fella had his 8 and 10 year old sons with him . We arrived saturday morning with a stiff easterly breeze and set up camp , just before dark the wind changed and a foul stench filled our noses . That night we sat around the camp fire and heard a pack of wild dogs howling . We entertained ourselves howling up these dogs and before long had dogs domestic and wild all through the valley howling back to us .
Next morning we found the source of the foul stench - a cow's carcass 80 yards from camp in the bottom of a gully , been dead about a week . We continued on our way as it was no use relocating camp due to the lay of the land - we had got somewhat used to the stench by then .
Sunday morning I was answering a morning call of nature in a patch of Lantana some distance from camp and heard some soft pad noises approaching me , the worst imitation of a dog yelp I'd ever heard and some more pad noises . I thought it was my mates clowning around so I meowed like a cat
. No more than 3 metres away from me I heard skidding pad noises and some yelps and growls . Here I am with my strides down around my ankles with 4 wild dogs nearby , the wind in my favour , no bow and only a shovel for protection
I let the dogs know I was there and they bolted . We worked out from the tracks they had come down from the North face of the valley and where on their way to feed on the carcass at the west end of the gully .
That afternoon we where all stump shooting up the Mountain when we became aware the dogs where tracking us and actually trying to seperate out the boys , we backed into a scrubby hollow which was surounded on 3 sides by a very steep sided gully and waited for them . We sat the boys down behind us and sat there bows and arrows ready to shoot any dog that showed itself . The dogs where circling trying to find a way to the boys but could not get near them due to the dence scrub and near vertical banks of the gully .
The dogs stayed in the scrub never offering a shot so we did not get an opportunity to drop any of them . After about 20 minutes they melted into the scrub and we walked back to camp sticking to the really open pasture and kept the boys in the middle of us . We regularly stopped and searched for the dogs but never saw them again .
regards Jacko