I don`t know woofgang. Sorry if this is boring but I can only say what I saw. It was about mid 1986. I was cycling down the hill (unpopulated typical N Devon countryside with high hedgerows, combes and woods) Ahead of me I saw this big black thing come out from where I knew there was a gate into a field. It looked like it was going to try to traverse the hedgerow on the other side of the road but was put of it`s tracks when it saw me so it did a u turn up the hedge and went back from where it came. You know how thoughts go through your head in split seconds? I thought, what`s so-and-so`s great dane doing here? And anyway, he is brown and white. Maybe they have bought a black one. Why is he running loose in the countryside. When I got closer, I parked my bike and climbed up the gate and looked into the field where the thing had gone. There was no sign of anything at all. Apparently big cats tend to keep the hedgerows and not run across the middle of fields which is why I couldn`t see it.