Feel sick
Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 6:19 pm
Where I live, near a farm, there is a dog. She's a cross between a spaniel and a collie sort of thing and very much a people dog. She paws at my door most mornings for me to let her in, and if I ignore her she'll bark a few times until I open the door. I keep dog chews for her and sometimes she has a small tin of pilchards or some milk as a treat.
Anyway, as my car is in the garage for a new gearbox, I was waiting in the lane for my mate to pick me up.
The farm dog was waiting with me and then she started jumping around in the grass, then around a big log.
I moved the log as I was wondering what she was after, and a mouse ran out across the grass.
She pounced on it at killed it instantly which pissed me off.
Then she bloody ate it.
I could hear the bones crunching as she chewed it up.
Now she can fuck off. She's getting nothing from me now.
It ruined my day as I keep thinking about it, and now I feel guilty for moving the log.
Anyway, as my car is in the garage for a new gearbox, I was waiting in the lane for my mate to pick me up.
The farm dog was waiting with me and then she started jumping around in the grass, then around a big log.
I moved the log as I was wondering what she was after, and a mouse ran out across the grass.
She pounced on it at killed it instantly which pissed me off.
Then she bloody ate it.
I could hear the bones crunching as she chewed it up.
Now she can fuck off. She's getting nothing from me now.
It ruined my day as I keep thinking about it, and now I feel guilty for moving the log.