Life is cruel...
Originally posted by 'smyroad
So was it a wild wolf, or someone's pet?
So was it a wild wolf, or someone's pet?
I was climbing a rock face in CT...The top of the ridge was a negative angle (couldn't see over it. When I made it to the lip and brought my right arm over the side to pull myself up, the wolf got me by my forearm (probably heard me, but didn't know what I was) I managed to yank my arm free........and then fall 16 feet before my rope caught me and I got slammed into the ridge, messing up my shoulder......I repelled back down and out of the valley and drove myself to the hospital. I assure you I am not rabid

Actually I think I told Alex this story and said the only side effects were that I am almost completely carnivorous, fantastic in the sack, and I occasionally howl


