Blow Me Socks Off! By Marion Day, Published by Halcyon Press, 2012, 1st Edition, Softcover, Pgs 148, colour photos, illustrations.

Condition: In good overall condition. Occasional page has crease mark where once folded. No markings or inscriptions within, clen and tidy throughout.

Blow Me Socks Off! comes hot on the heels of the popular youth hunting book, “Cor Blimey, Mate”. There's even more action, more fun and fright, more blood and guts, more adventure... In this follow-up book of hunting stories, you'll dart to and fro from the known to the great unknown. At times all that will stand out are the whites of your eyes and the sweat on your brow, your heart beating hard. Something will be moving... Maybe the only thing you'll see is a crimson spot on a stag's forehead before he falls forward to the ground, never to wake... or the flash of his rear end as it disappears into the native bush. Maybe you'll hear Storm's breath cut sharply as he and his master await the first familiar green flashes in the early night sky—iridescent, shimmering, the flat orange feet and the frantic shot before the wild duck falls to earth. Maybe you'll be lucky and come across your own white stag, your own cunning boar, or maybe you'll be unlucky and have a Camp Mutha on one of your hunting trips.There's the Glory Hunter who's full of arrogance wit and shit; there's the boy who Promises to keep his aim straight; the mighty stag that beats his enemy to death; and the wild boar that meets an untimely end when lured by a female of his own kind. ‘Wading out in the water that reached up to my short and curlier, I grabbed the boar's back leg. As it swung around, I stuck it. "About 1001b," I muttered. Two dogs scraggin' at the pig as I dragged it to shore didn't make it easy. "Get off there, you mongrels," I roared and kicked out at them, but they refused to let go. Once I had the boar on the stones, Smoke backed off, walked a few steps then flopped down. Only then did I notice his throat had been cut. That's why the water's so red.