Vulture, wild boar, dog, gull, gold crest. My memories of these animals are very magical. My memory of the boar is of a sparkling wild animal running across the fields with its young. The vultures were in the mountains, hundreds of them flew up into the sky catching the wind in a spectacular tornado. They landed on a mountain side near to us, and me and a friend, Orion, scrambled across the rocks to see them. As we got close the last one flew away up into the sky.