A guy I used to ride motorbikes with came around a corner at high speed and nearly crashed into a large pack of wild dogs eating roadkill right in the middle of the road. They weren't dingo mixes - they looked like pig hunting dogs.
He came to a stop to avoid them and they did not even flinch, and after a couple of seconds they started to move toward him. He cracked the throttle, aimed at the edge of the pack and hoped it all worked out.
This was maybe 30kms as the crow flies from the Canberra CBD, so possibly a bunch of recently escaped hunting dogs rather than true wild dogs.
He came to a stop to avoid them and they did not even flinch, and after a couple of seconds they started to move toward him. He cracked the throttle, aimed at the edge of the pack and hoped it all worked out.
This was maybe 30kms as the crow flies from the Canberra CBD, so possibly a bunch of recently escaped hunting dogs rather than true wild dogs.