Overlooked by social partnership: frightened: cornered: like a bad Thom Yorke lyric
Tweet See, it's sort of a pugg and sort of gorilla, but in reality it is neither. It is greater than the sum of its parts. It combines the dexterity of the gorilla with the forlorn sort of 'old man time' melancholy that, following years of specialised inbreeding by humans, radiates from the face of the pugg. It is a pugilla. If you want to catch them in the wild, there's supposedly a ' nest' - the scientific term for a social collective of pugillas- in some fields near Johnny Fox's pub in the Dublin mountains, but having said that I don't know much about their affairs.... in the wild at any rate...apart from a rumour that they are struggling with the snowy (and recessionary) conditions... Why do you find yourself eye to eye with a picture of a pugilla? Well, first of all this is the internet, where pugillas should have the same rights to hog bandwidth as you and me, and secondly, Darragh likes to accompany his music blogs with such GOOGLE IMAGES exotica, and who am I to break with tradition? By the way if anyone wants an actual pugilla please PM me for further details...apparently there's this middle aged fellow who, when not purchasing drinks for impressionable indy striplings throughout the pubs of the Wexford/Camdem Street Triangle, captures pugillas to order. Here's a track by Gui Boratto off an album that hasn't been released yet.... MP3: Gui Boratto-Take my breath away This one's even better...think Orbital circa their legendary Stone Rose substituting Glasto appearance with Pulp in 1995 MP3: Gui Boratto-Colors Disclaimer: I'm not Darragh.