Walking in a Garden near Alderley Edge this afternoon, my dog suddenly went barking mad. Followed him and found a mink dragging a dead rabbit across the flower beds, through the rhododendrons. Vicious bastard snarled and spat and hissed at me. Like I wanted his manky, half chewed rabbit carcass. Me hound wanted in though. I had to drag him off, much to his chagrin. They don't show that on Springwatch.
Fairly. It didn't look like a weasel or stoat. It was totally black and furry. At first I thought it was a cat but it wasn't. I've never seen a mink before but I don't know what else it could have been.
Fill ya boots .... Boring stuff really. https://www.google.jo/search?q=pict...=Bf1NV8a3A82R-AHn5LCwCQ#imgrc=ImZJZsWjS2nkyM:
Pine Martens are more of your Celtic vicious killing machines. I don't think they're allowed in England. Certainly not in Cheshire. I'm sticking with Mink. Although saying that, I suppose it could have been a small Welshman.
I've never watched it I know they're bouncy, but I always assumed watching springs would be a bit boring
Hee hee SCB... Obviously, her cancer, the anorexia and bulimia have taken their toll, but I still think she's lovely. Saw her up close (didn't speak to her) although a few years ago mind, she still looked gorgeous.
About 20 years ago we had a pet cat killed by a mink. My Dad found the mink on our lane with it's teeth around the throat of our cat. Vicious little ****ers. Best served as fashion accessories!
