Dad told me this story on the phone. Not sure where the folks were camping, but it was a bright moonlit night. So bright that Mum thought she would go for a walk in the moonlight. She was about to head out when she was pulled up sharp by the eerie hoooowl of a dingo just outside. That was the end of that walk.
The next morning, the folks found dingo footprints within about 5 metres of the van.
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