Video link is to the noise I’m describing by the way, not my vid.
That brings back childhood memories.
My big, husky cousin and I were out riding our horses one evening and we were passing the ancient trash dump in the woods near my parents’ house.
One of those damn things *shrieked* and we freaked out.
So what did he do?
He kicked his horse and took off, which made my psycho mare bolt, scraping me off on a low hanging fox grape vine that was growing across the path.
There I was, with the shrieking thing nearby, sitting on my arse, watching him *and* my horse hightail it for home.
Nice.