Be Vewy Quiet, I’m Hunting Wunners
You’ve dealt with bad weather, yappy little dogs, inattentive drivers, and so on. But I hope you haven’t come across British farmer David Manton, who has a unique way of handling an uninvited group of trail runners.
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The Birds, the Bees, and the Yappy Little Dogs
Animal encounters are the price of sharing the great outdoors with God’s creatures, but perhaps because runners cover so much territory we seem to have more than our share.
I’ve had a gash opened on my calf by a nine-pound yapping monster -on a retractable leash, mind you – and had a huge friendly Labrador follow me on my entire six-mile run. I’ve been chased by yellowjackets and a crow. Evidently I’ve only scratched the surface.
A little research turned up runner stories and advice about encounters with birds, bees, deer, coyotes, and rattlesnakes.
And if you’re on the trail in Australia, watch out for wombats.
It’s a serious safety issue, but there’s a comedic side to all the animal do’s and don’ts. Aggressive dog? Avoid eye contact. Aggressive wolf? Maintain eye contact.
Don’t yell, wave your arms or make aggressive movements towards a dog. If it’s a dingo, go ahead and make a sudden loud noise, and continue until it goes away.
Grizzly bear? Play dead. Cougar? Stand and fight.
And then there’s this helpful hint: “A charging polar bear should be interpreted as a bear intent on injuring a person.”
Thanks for the safety tip.
I’m a runner, not Marlin Perkins. I picture myself being eaten alive by raccoons or fruit bats while I rummage through my mental files for the appropriate response.
Women runners have one additional animal nuisance to deal with, but don’t worry. Squirt water in his face and he’ll leave you alone.


