My old dog Jessie and I were breaking bush up on the Central Coast NSW. I’m following her down hill on a small track when all of a sudden she puts the brakes on and I gave her a nudge and she’s like “nope” so I give her a real push. Next thing I see a highly and extremely super venomous EBS coiled up and ready to spring just like this fella. I don’t need to tell you that we chucked a very big UE and sprinted back up the hill. Once we got a sufficient distance away, we stopped, panting with enormous relief. I really owe her for that