Today's encounter with the idiots. Dogs. I'm not a fan. Big, barky, snarling alsatians. Less so. Big, barky, snarling alsatians not on leads. Even less so. Big, barky, snarling alsatians that are not on leads and only being restrained from eating me by two children even more less so.
The 'adult' (I assume the mother of the children) didn't bother with the usual 'being friendly/won't hurt you' gambit instead I got 'he doesn't like other people.' A somewhat superfluous explanation. I squeezed by and rather mildly remarked 'perhaps it's best to put it on a lead then.'
'Haven't got one,' she explained.
So you've got a large dog with clear antipathy to anyone and anything that it doesn't know and you think it's a bright idea to take it out without a lead?
To be fair, any idea wouldn't need to be very bright to illuminate her mind.
I should just stay inside. After the bin bag beeping incident, I'm pretty sure IQs are in free-fall. I have no idea how these people get through life without setting themselves on fire or forgetting to breath.