He died. And underneath him in the straw was a black widow spider that matched the bite wound. It was a zebra duiker, one of the rarest little antelope in the world. You know, I couldn’t do anything about it. How do you treat a black widow spider bite in a, you know, in a seven pound duiker. On the other hand, I got to at least have a go at him while he was still alive, because if it had been any other guy, any other night man, they would simply found the, you know, the animal cold and stiff in the morning. And you know, but you wouldn’t have, you wouldn’t have at least had a shot at him at two o’clock in the morning. So, you know, keepers and people who are, who have a to animal touch.
