ANSWERS: 10
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hop on and ride into the sunset.
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First off I doubt I'd recognise it as a dingo.
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I would eat it's baby. Oh wait, that's what they would do to me. I would probably say, "How the heck did I get to Australia?"
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Well I wouldn't run:)
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Hopefully I`d have remembered to bring my camera and be able to take a good photo!
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that would depend on a lot of variables my previous experiances with 4 footed strays include: 1. when i was confronted by a loose rottweiler i had no where to get up out of reach so i drew mt work knife and charged it, screaming like a scalp crazed native america, thing was so confused IT ran away 2. when i was confronted by a large stray mutt i was able to jump up on a 4' high wall and throw can food at it (i was returning from the store) 3. when i was 6 i went up to a stray collie and petted it, it turned around and sank its teeth in my arm, i had to go to the hospital
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id say "what is that thing?"......really, whats a dingo?
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I would hold on to my baby really tight; that's for sure; LOL!
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i'd probably wonder how it got to NY.
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I'd subscribe to Reader's Digest.
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