What started as a fun, relaxing evening of inner tubing down the Jefferson River turned into a traumatic experience for Jen Royce and her two friends after they were attacked by an otter.
“Without ANY exaggeration, God’s honest truth, I did not think I was going to make it out of that river,” Royce wrote, “I had no clue if my friends were going to make it out. But by the grace of God we did.”
I feel like this lady can't take a hint. GOD LITERALLY JUST ATTACKED YOU WITH AN OTTER.
People sleep on the mustelids, as of that entire family isn't compared of pound for pound the most vicious killers on Earth. We're just lucky there's none the size of labradors.