Animal Fannies and Plain Weird21 Jun 2010 07:30 am
By Gainsbourg
From Laura, Ken and Kelly: How common are fox attacks on humans?
Right here in Woodford there are foxes who come into open kitchen doors and steal runners [trainers] shoos etc .They are as bold as brass, and very cheeky, the problem is people feed them and they come around looking for scraps. Wolves might get rid of them, but they may be a step too far.
Mr C Quinn, Ilford London England

169 Responses to “A Step Too Far”
Outstanding logic.
http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/public_opinion.png
Pretty much bang on the money.
Wolves may indeed be a step too far. Instead of coming
they’d probably come into open kitchen doors and steal babies [children] kidds etc
No, the wolves would be OK, actually. All you’d need is to install a dragon in every neighbourhood and that would keep the wolves at bay. So, foxes and wolves solved; job done.
Shit. If the dragon scares off the wolves, then the wolves won’t be able to nab the foxes in the act of stealing runners [trainers] shoos etc. Damn, didn’t think that one through. Sorry, all.
Clearly the only solution is to introduce these wolves, but to slowly over a period of perhaps thousands of years train and breed them to become more friendly and docile. Now we just need to find a suitable name for these new animals.
No wonder our Fair England (not Britian) is overrun by foxes, what with H&S gone mad banning fox hunting!! Coming into our Fair English homes and stealing our English shoes!!
Which is EXACTLY like the shoe-thieving millions of immigrants Gordon CLOWN has let in!! (Not racist). I bet they’ll censor this comment ‘cuase it’s not PC!!
Oh great idea guys, let’s let dragons from China in, because we don’t have enough foreigners already!!
Well I’m not racist but I think we should gas the foxes like Hitler did the Jews. We should get over WWII and the holocaust and start accepting that some of his ideas weren’t bad. Foxes don’t even belong here, they’re immagrants brought over during the Norman conquest, so like the French, not that I’m racist, they should surrender easily.
Then again, if the dragon isn’t fed regularly with illegal immigrants, he’d get a bit peckish and he might start tucking into any trainer-wearing babies left lying around by thoughtless chav single mums living large on benefits.
Have Your Lurk, i think you’ll find this is an excellent idea, because it’ll get rid of our feral youth and preggo teenage dole scum
Oh just their shoes sorry.
Well I for one don’t think that dragons are clever enough to tell decent, hard-working English shoes from smelly chav trainers bought with MY tax money!!
There is also the small matter of carbon offsets for the dragon. Quinn would probably solve this by precipitating a nuclear winter or something.
I know Ilford. Technically it is Essex, not London, which explains a lot. Nobody with any sense would leave their kitchen door open at night. I’ll bet it isn’t foxes stealing the shoes anyway. They get quite enough food from the left over kebabs and chicken chucked in the street.
A few years hence, Mr C Quinn will be found dead, having swallowed a horse, and the shoe mystery will be solved when his “collection” is uncovered. Nobody will want their shoes back though and the police will have to burn them all.
Not all dragons are Chinese y’know. We could probably get some from Wales, right? But I’m undecided – Chinese dragon or Welsh dragon – which is better? There’s only one way to find out…
…FIGHT!
Welsh = Not English = Foreign.
Come on dude!
Welsh = United Kingdom = not the yellow peril.
Come on yerself dude!
Too right, their too busy preparing for a season in the Premiership and are concentrating on signing key players from, err Hull.
Fun fact, if you Google “Food+Wolverhampton” the first hit is:
Greggs
01902 428382
21-23 Wulfrun Way, Wolverhampton, WV1 3HG
Too, To, too…
I have often wondered if the photographic paper would have been so successful if the company had been based in Scunthorpe.
Wasn’t there a guy who used to boast about bumming foxes on here? Maybe he could help with this dilemma [problem] pickul
At the risk of expediting the potential reinforcement of the “blah filter” (thanks Max), and being extremely pedantic I’d like to point out that Illford’s base is in Knutsford which at least kind of has a genital reference in it.
Ah so, I object to stereotyping of Chinese dragons. Are no dragons to-day in People’s Republic of China, Chungg-kuo, following Glorious Cultural Revolution led by Mao Tsedong. Yo ko hu fung lee. Chao.
@Have Your Lurk:
Trust me – no.
@sir jon dangerous:
Don’t be daft. Everyone knows that wolves eat grandmothers, then put on their nighties, hide in their beds and try and chat up their granddaughters.
Now, if you want baby-stealing kitchen-door openers, what you need is witches. But frankly, they’re not that much of a deterrent to foxes. Or Scunthorpe, for that matter.
I’m late to this discussion and usually just watch (through a tiny gap in my curtains), but all this talk of dragons reminds me of Albi the Racist Dragon from Flight of the Conchords.
Well…. They succesfully make it in Manchester now so anything’s possible.
Any poncy vulpine red-neck thinks they can just swagger onto my turf is going to get a serious rethink scratched into them. If theys looking for a scrap they’ve come to the right place. Don’t make me climb down of the shed roof and prove it to you, Rufus, just fuck off back to your girly fuckin’ Wild Wood now.
You lot can laugh but foxes really are dangerous – it says so in the paper.
Erm.. here:
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1287256/The-terrifying-night-I-attacked-fox-home.html
@The huge old Tom with big balls from No.16
Oh, yeah? Well, you and your Rum Tum Tugger buddies can just meow the fuck off, matey, ‘cos nothing’s gonna come between me and Mr. Quinn’s new Nikes. Better take a good, deep sniff the next time your owner plonks some nancy-boy Whiskas in front of ya, too. No telling where Mr. Fox here went to do his business last night, if you know what I’m saying. Owner! Whiskas! I kill my own food and I belong to no man, motherfucker.
The only way to get rid of these urban foxes is to restart fox hunting in rural areas. You know it makes sense if you don’t think about it and go with your immediate emotional reaction to 2 kids being injured by a single fox.
It’ll be like when that ozzie geezer was done in by that sting ray, and everyone started ripping off their tails and killing them; a fitting tribute to a famous wildlife conservationist.
Hey, Kris. You mean that wasn’t a stingray conspiracy?
Not a conspiracy exactly, but it is true that all stingrays are evil cunning bastards who wear monacles and will go to any lengths to kill YOUR national icon.
Then we should make our national icon the fox. Problem solved.
The proposition is simple.
Give me all your gold and I’ll solve your wolf and fox problem.
Gold.
Not trainers or dole cheques.
Gold.
Mr C. Quinn’s suggestion actually makes far more sense if you replace “wolves” with “Wolf from Gladiators”.
Now there’s a sentence I never thought I’d write.
Andy:
“Don’t be daft. Everyone knows that wolves eat grandmothers, then put on their nighties, hide in their beds and try and chat up their granddaughters.”
Everyone seems to be missing the real danger we’re facing here; a new breed of paedo-wolves!
Well, a wolf in sheep’s clothing by any other name smells just as, um…
…forget it.
@ Jolly Supper
That article is wonderful. Prima donna attacked by a fox in his own home. Dance training doesn’t help. Fox shits on prima donna’s carpet. Prima donna eventually moves away because the fox with the distinctive strut is pursuing a calculated and complex hate-campaign against him. Community breathes sigh of relief. Fox is given a small delicatessen-bought cake as a thank you.
Leads to wonderful comments like this:
Cheers SP, I was thinking, ‘dangerous’ urban foxes what to do, what to do? I know, let’s cull humans. That’s the logical step.
And this guy made me laugh, considering he is a DM reader:
Pithy.
You’re Sarah Palin, aren’t you?
From that Daily Mail thing (thank you soooo much!)
What is this person trying to say, exactly? “My dogs are thick as two short planks”?
@Randy Lahey
It’s worse than we thought! It’s cross-dressing paedo-wolves!
Oh, and on an MSN ‘news story’ about another child attacking a fox or whatever it was, I enjoyed this comment:
It’s just the “I’ve noticed by me” bit really.
Whoop-de-chuffin-do, hound-bait. Eating the chicken with the feathers still on is no big claim to superiority. I got my own house with my own front door, a vet, regular quality meals and I don’t sleep in a damp shitty hole. And I’ll still tear you a new arsehole if you piss on my patch. Capiche?
Jesus. They kept apart AND lived together? Not since Dr. Who have I seen the laws of time and space bent in such a fashion.
But foxes always outwit wolves anyway. I’ve seen Disney’s Robin Hood.
And aren’t Chinese dragons peace-loving, water-dwelling creatures? How are they going to control any pest? Welsh dragons now, those are mean fiery fuckers but they’re a bit on the small side. I think we need some of those German dragons, like in the Ring Cycle.
But then what’ll keep the dragon population under control? Griffins perhaps? I think this needs some more thought.
@The huge old Tom with big balls from No.16
Yeah, right. You and whose army of cutesy-wutesy pussies? I live in the real world, matey. I’m an urban fox and for your information, Garfield, you’re on my patch and not vice-a-fuckin’-versa. I’ll tear your sorry ass limb from limb like an overdone tandoori chicken that’s been sent back to the kitchen ‘cos it’s too feeble and limp to stand up on its own. Pussy! Heeere, pussy-wussy-wussy!
I’d go for Wolves, especially if it were the 79/80 team with Emlyn Hughes, he’d kick some serious fox!
It’s the Umbro tracksuit top thanks.
Hate to interrupt (I actually don’t care) but Mary from Cowboyland has inadvertently put all the talk of humans vs foxes to shame.
From the Mail story on the 300th British death in Afghanistan.
Oh shit. I’m actually crying. Don’t you fuckers see? It’s humanity. The foxes aren’t the problem, we’re all victims of the dark cruelty of the world that, like, we ourselves have created.
And verily, I say to you, men of the west, that Geoff is a self important tosser who seems to think that the prime minister reads his every post with grudging admiration.
Mary, Mary, quite a wombat’s wobbly wombflap. The soldiers were killed by IEDs and bullets, not by humanity, Mary, all right? Humanity is actually a good word. Look it up in a dictionary.
In the interest of balance;
Haha! Yeah, stupid prick, whining about his dead mates. What a tool. Thank god we’re so bloody clever and anti-establishment, eh Disillisioned?
I will not. I’ve got unfinished business with Hello Kitty over in no. 16 first.
A fairly, highbrow debate going over in HYS on international relations. Here Tony Dixon takes a realist line whilst sam follows a line of argument popularised by Woodrow Wilson by taking the more radical Liberalist position. This is why we love sam. sam is a experienced debater, and can play either position with sound logic and reason. We find them midpoint through an interesting proposition, “Should we leave Afghanistan?”
Tony Dixon sets the ball rolling…
sam’s rebuttal…
Johnny Afghanistan would learn a lot from non-islamic, post-medieval customs and practices.
Y’just vermin, d’y'hear? Veeeeeermin!
Surely a pair of large, well illuminated, signs in his front and back gardens saying “I bum foxes” would serve not only to keep the foxes out of Mr C Quinn’s kitchen but also alert the human neighbours to unsavoury goings on in the area.
It would also help to distract attention from my real plan, which is to release a lorry load of wild boar into Epping Forest. It is all perfectly justified in the name of historical authenticity, or something, but I would rather not have to explain that to the forest wardens.
@Whoever found the Daily Mail fox article.
This is exactly what I feel like doing after reading Ben Douglas’ horrendously-written article. It’s of Cugar Brant quality. I encourage you to read every last life-sapping word of it.
He ends by taking us to school for a lesson in statistics:
Null hypothesis: freak occurance. Rejected in favour of alternative hypothesis: FOX-TERRORISM EPIDEMIC with confidence 0.999999HOLYFREAKINSHIT!!!!
From Kris’s find:
“We have not learned the lessons of history. Never go to war, unless you know what victory looks like. The Taliban is not a force, it is more a state of mind of the local inhabitants, and your ‘friend’ that you train today could well be your Taliban enemy tomorrow. Also history shows us, from our own attempts in the 18th and 19th centuries and from the Soviet invasion of the 1980’s, it is virtually impossible to invade and conquer this place and its people.
It is certainly not worth doing as blind retribution for the September 11th attacks; to promote US oil and mineral greed; to support various failed and failing presidencies; to vindicate failed WOMD so-called intelliegence.
I say again, bring them all home now before another British or commonwealth soldier dies.
- Geoff, Winchester, 21/6/2010 14:48″
I’ve just discovered that this makes slightly more sense if you read it in the voice of Yoda from Star Wars.
I can’t imagine how Geoff has gone so long using completely the wrong abbreviation, but I have to admit, his version is a pleasure to say.
Wwwwwwwwomd.
I think he just mis-typed WOMAD, The Jihadi wing of the Rasta movement.
I was thinking that Reynard pwns Isengrim every time but then I’m a pretentious cunt(albeit one who’s sitting here going ‘wwwwwwwwomd’).
I think he’s referring to this:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=giwMVWR5ETA
What the fuck kind of a name is Mr Sequin? Bet he never goes “a step too far”, when he’s prancing around in front of the telly in his friggin’ frock watching Strictly and hoping Brucie can see him from inside the box of delights. The wolves are running….. the foxes are in hiding.
I can see Ben Douglas now, armed with 30 years of dance training, facing off against a fox.
“Go away, you beast, go away!” as he beats his manly fists against the fox’s chest.
And then he moves house to escape from the terrible, terrible memories of the Day of The Foxes.
FFS, it’s not like it bummed him, it crapped on his couch in terror. OK, fox scat is pretty rank, especially when you go over it with a lawn mower, but come on…
…where’s Bit Spesh these days? Not seen her for a while.
She’s probably given up this site as it’s not really that funny anymore.
Yeah, my girlfriend Megan said the same thing.
Tom, London chips in to the urban fox debate. I’m wondering if he’s got been watching a sort of Fox: CSI.
I know what’ll happen, they’ll hire in immigrants to do it. When we had dragon’s round here, the council sent one of them Turks to do it. I’m not going to putting up any flags in his nhonour.
We told him he he’d better convert and be like us if he wants to live round here, but he’s having none of it. Even after we told him he’d get more benefits.
Shoggoths.
Right, I’ve got it.
1. Introduce wolves to keep the foxes in check.
2. Install dragon to keep wolves at bay.
3. Elfin Saftee, the most powerful force known to humanity, to keep an eye on the dragon. And by definition, Elfin Saftee will not harm either the wolves or the foxes, nor will it steal trainers.
Easy when you know how.
J’ai perdu mon pantalon.
Where the fuck is everyone? I’ve checked the fixtures, England aren’t playing at the moment.
We’re on the SYB Ghost Board, invitation by IP address only. We’re exchanging scholarly opinions in a reasoned manner at the moment. It’s great.
Has it occurred to anyone else that these fox attacks only started appearing in the papers when the Tories got in? Is this some kind of propaganda effort in order to create public support for the decriminilisation of fox hunting? Or was the seventh cup of tea I just finished a mistake?
Well, I’ll just go on desperately wanting to be accepted into the group, then.
Re That DM article: the unearthly screeches makes me think it was a female fox (probably in heat). So dance-trained-six-footer got his arse handed to him by a girl fox.
Also I’m not so sure it was the fox who defecated all over his house, he seems like a dick, I bet it was the neighbors
Tart.
Nailed it. We need to get out into the countryside and hunt down and kill all the vermin in order to create jobs for all the dole-scum and “disableds” who will no longer have enough benefits to buy their beer and tabs once the increase in VAT kicks in. Obviously.
@ Madra Rua –
An bhfuil tú gránna?
I accept you, Lurk.
You know it. Check this Mail article.
The headline;
Hang about, crazy animal rights activists are threatening innocent victims of fox attacks? How awful, what precisely did they say?
Well…that’s not an attack or a threat of any kind, Daily Mail. You could in fact say that it’s a totally innocuous opinion to have. Do you have any threats or ‘internet attacks’ quoted?
So…no, then. Concern about potential, and let’s face it, thus far non-existant aggression has prompted a single officer to guard the families home. I don’t want to accuse a highly respected newspaper of being purposefully sensational, misleading or agenda driven, but the headline does seem to be at odds with the rest of the article.
Not to worry, though, I’m sure the Mail’s calm, well educated readers will spot the no doubt accidental lack of accuracy after they read the article. They will of course read the article.
…oh.
ugly me? i’m a fox
Thank you random punter, I do try my best.
@Ed aka Voltaire aka BumSwine
Thank you!
@ Zoned Clone
Ba weep gra na weep ninibon?
@ Kris
Web attack? Well it looks like middle England is fucked now they have Spiderman on their side.
I’m pro-hunting myself, but anti-fox hunting. Does that make sense? After all, shooting a deer is actually bloody hard to do and the animal as like as not will outwit the hunter. But 20 horses plus 100 dogs against 1 fox (even armed with extra-pongy poo) seems hardly sporting. How did the activity even get off the ground in the first place? Did someone say, “Right, we can line the foxes up against the wall and machine gun ‘em or – Hey, we’ve got all these red coats going unused, and the horses and dogs need some exercise. Mount up!”
For fuck’s sake, no fucking debates! Just take the piss!
So am I Have Your Lurk.
Danielle alludes to the precious index, first proposed by Keane and Watson back in 1965. Indeed, they found that nine month year-old twins were precious. Interestingly though, a fox is more precious than nine-month year-old triplets. Little fact for you guys.
Curious really, because nine-month triplets that are a year old are a very rare sight indeed.
It would be my pleasure.
As like as not? Throw in a couple of ‘forsooth’s and ‘ipso facto’s as well. You also forgot to put FACT! at the end of every other sentence.
Clearly it’s all a Tory plot. Once enough fear and panic has been spread by the Daily Mail they’ll release the wolves the to control the foxes.
It’ll all be okay for a while until all the foxes are dead at which point the wolves will start breaking into Daily Mail readers houses and bumming their furniture (and children, where available).
By this stage DERA and Qinetiq will have completed the process of transforming Maggie Thatcher into a robotic, wolf hunting cyborg. The plan will finally come to fruition when they release Mecha-Thatcher who’ll smite the evil paedo-wolves with her robo-handbag and sweep to power on the wave of public support.
Thus will begin the glorious thousand year reich.
They don’t want you to know. I only know about it because I can pick up Dave Cameron’s mind-waves on my fillings.
You’ve been warned.
Also, “You’ve been warned” is a future “hilarous” Third Programme clip show about people hurting themselves doing things when they should have known better. Like running with scissors or whatnot.
Whoops, sorry. Forgot myself for a minute. I’ll be good and evil in the future, don’t worry.
And Kris, if shooting a deer were easy, there wouldn’t be any deer left. FACT!
(Note to t’otherone: this is me taking the piss.)
Well.. um… that is Keane and Watson… um… their index really pushed boundaries…. FUCK IT ALL!
SHIT ON MY BOX
And the English language apparently.
Heh, heh. No sign of Tiddles from no. 16 anymore, is there?
I think we should keep fox hunting but give the foxes wolf escorts
Maybe this goes too far?
..umm.. we could give the hunters some intensive dance training to balance things out
I think your plan to give foxes wolf escorts doesn’t go too far enough.
Fox hunting would be much better if the whole thing was conducted on pantomime horses.
I still don’t understand how people bypass the blah filter. Foxes? Labour?
We deserve this.
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C Quinn. Sequin. Get it? It’s a troll!
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Yay! Blah Filter.
By the way, you need unicorns to solve the dragon problem.
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That blah filter makes for rather good reading, actually.
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If I’m right. FACT! Methinks. You couldn’t make it up.
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And I like cheese.
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Thank fuck for that. Those boring twatbaskets were spoiling this site.
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I vote labour AND I bum foxes.
I bum dragons.
I touch children.
Blah, blah, blah… I’m going off to do some work now.
On a more serious note, I guess I’m partly responsible for all this blah filter stuff. (You’ll be able to read this post when the blah filter has been turned off, which is kind of cool actually because it means I’m writing a post to you guys in the future, so to speak. But I digress).
Since I am apparently incapable of posting without fucking things up entirely, I guess it’ll be better for everyone if I just fuck off, permanently. Now, I have tried to do this in the past, several times actually, but I’ve always failed. But I’ll make a special effort this time. It might help if you all pretended I never existed.
Yours,
Have Your Lurk (beware of imitations)
p.s. I bum foxes. Not.
And I bum dragons too.
And I bum foxes.
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If/when the blah filter is removed this message will become visible because the blah filter only affects the display of the comment not the actual comment stored in the database.
Big tits and hairy fannies.
How about if *you* pretended that you never existed? Or does that just cause you to come back under different names?
is a song by Jean Michel Jarre, on the Zoolook album.
Doin the lambeth walk – OI!
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Content here.
Why are we here? What’s life all about?
Is God really real, or is there some doubt?
Well, tonight, we’re going to sort it all out,
For, tonight, it’s ‘The Meaning of Life’.
What’s the point of all this hoax?
Is it the chicken and the egg time? Are we just yolks?
Or, perhaps, we’re just one of God’s little jokes.
Well, ça c’est le ‘Meaning of Life’.
Is life just a game where we make up the rules
While we’re searching for something to say,
Or are we just simply spiralling coils
Of self-replicating DNA. Nay, nay, nay, nay, nay, nay.
In this ‘life’, what is our fate?
Is there Heaven and Hell? Do we reincarnate?
Is mankind evolving, or is it too late?
Well, tonight, here’s ‘The Meaning of Life’.
For millions, this ‘life’ is a sad vale of tears,
Sitting ’round with rien nothing to say
While the scientists say we’re just simply spiralling coils
Of self-replicating DNA. Nay, nay, nay, nay, nay, nay.
So, just why– why are we here,
And just what– what– what– what do we fear?
Well, ce soir, for a change, it will all be made clear,
For this is ‘The Meaning of Life’. C’est le sens de la vie.
This is ‘The Meaning of Life’.
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I think.
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Blah!
They have the wolves ready to go. They just need the cash…
Et cetera, et cetera.
2-long
Dante bums foxes.
Fuck the filter.
Pretending? My only complaint about the blah filter is that it doesn’t affect author names.
hate blah
‘cos I ‘aven’t got the bits.
This week I will be mostly wearing knickers
Personally I welcome our “Blah” overlords
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I’m HYL, btw.
Foxes bum wolves. Wild boar are the only answer.
EVERYBODY KNOWS.
Up Yer Bum!
No, I’m HYL
Yer mum!
worth a try?
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Comeon nelson your killing it now, turn the bloody thing off.