Back when I was stationed at Ft Hood, (way WAY back) I had a little MG. I used to drive on the range roads when the artillery range was closed. A jack jumped out in the road in front of me and I had second gear pretty well wound tight before I started gaining on him. I could actually hear his toenails scratching when he made a sharp right to leave the road. Sure glad I didn't hit him. That wouldn't have been a fair match at all - my little MG against that big, tough jack.
Fantastic shot!