“The dingoes left Jersey for a moment or two to chase Monty away but Monty had to help.
Facing the dingoes reminded Monty of his younger days when he thought (as do humans) that he was as good as superman. A bite here and a bite there convinced Monty that any battle between them would leave him battered and bruised or worse and that maybe the dingoes would think that Montmorency soup would go down well with a fillet steak lunch.
