Barney tale (tail!)
Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 3:31 am
Most of you will know that our old dog went blind a few months back. Due to sterling work by our vet, his heart condition is under control, but the blindness cannot be treated.
One thing he LOVES is walk to our local shops, I think it's all the other dogs smells en route. He will not go on a lead, but walks, just behind me, at heel.The other day I took him down there to grab a few bits and bobs for tea.
As we were leaving the shops, I turned around just in time to see Barney walk smack bag into the biggest ugliest biker I have ever seen in my life, the guy must have been six foot five, and about 25 stone.
I thought to myself; "If he boots Barney, I'm going to have to smack him, and then I'm going to get pummeled."
He turned to me and yelled; "Oy, yer fuckin dog just walked into me!"
I replied; "Sorry old chum, but he's gone blind, he couldn't see you there."
He waved his hand in front of Barney's face, swung a feigned swipe at his head, and the dog responded not. He got down, sat on the floor, and hugged him and fussed him and played with him. I thought he was going to cry. It took me a good ten minutes to get the dog back off him.
As I was leaving he said; "I nearly stuck the boot in him, I'm so sorry."
I didn't tell him how relieved I was that he hadn't.
One thing he LOVES is walk to our local shops, I think it's all the other dogs smells en route. He will not go on a lead, but walks, just behind me, at heel.The other day I took him down there to grab a few bits and bobs for tea.
As we were leaving the shops, I turned around just in time to see Barney walk smack bag into the biggest ugliest biker I have ever seen in my life, the guy must have been six foot five, and about 25 stone.
I thought to myself; "If he boots Barney, I'm going to have to smack him, and then I'm going to get pummeled."
He turned to me and yelled; "Oy, yer fuckin dog just walked into me!"
I replied; "Sorry old chum, but he's gone blind, he couldn't see you there."
He waved his hand in front of Barney's face, swung a feigned swipe at his head, and the dog responded not. He got down, sat on the floor, and hugged him and fussed him and played with him. I thought he was going to cry. It took me a good ten minutes to get the dog back off him.
As I was leaving he said; "I nearly stuck the boot in him, I'm so sorry."
I didn't tell him how relieved I was that he hadn't.

