and i was that virgin lamp man ! and what a Night , Wet and muddy , but i didnt give a flying **** . I was out stalking , And who could of asked for a better sharp shot teacher than the Essex Hunter ,,,, I didnt even see the first set of eys , until the 4 x 4 stopped , out sneeked the master with me joining from the back of the heart thumping ...... there they were 100 yards plus 2 little rosey dots in the red lamp i was holding ,,, "off with the lamp he wispered" .... a call from the master .... on with the lamp Bang ! It didnt stand a whoosh into the dark wet night went the shot ...chance clean shot Off we went to see the killl .... broken in on the first night ,,, i had a grin from ear to ear .
Last kill was a battle of witts ,, Fox v Hunter ... and the Essex Hunter won ,.,, predicted the escape route . Crack ... Whoosh and a loud thud as the vixen back flipped ... Direct Kill and yes another **** from me ,, Master 2 Fox 0 ...