Giving leftovers to the hundred pound malamute when he attacked my hand, locking down tight. I screamed and ripped it out of his teeth, and then he clamped down on my other hand.
Deep punctures all over on both and some blood loss, but I'm ok now.
And if anyone is wondering how I took this picture, a magician never reveals his secrets.
Ok... my knees and the timer setting. God is still good.
(The Man Behind the Aviators - May 16, 2013)
