Pets are
great. They keep you company and generally ensure your sanity remains intact.
You can get good exercise taking them for walks too.
This only
applies to dogs, because as everyone knows, all other domestic animals
(especially cats) are shit.
As a dog
owner I make sure I pick up our dogs’ poo in handy bags bought from Wilko. They’re
scented bags, so when your finger bursts through the tissue-thin plastic you
get a smell of roses to accompany the canine excrement under your fingernails.
Not
everybody does this though, which leads to the keepers of man’s best friend to
be treated with the same level of contempt by non-owners as cyclists are by
motorists.
“I’ve seen
someone’s dog pooing in that long grass,” my neighbour said one day when I came
back from the park. “If a kid’s ball went in there, they could get shit in
their eyes!”
How do
people look for a lost ball exactly? I would personally remain standing and
look around a bit, but he seems to be of the opinion that you should crawl into
the long grass on your stomach with your face pressed against the floor.
His reaction
was dramatic, to say the least, but his gripe about some people not picking up
after their animal was fair.
On Facebook,
someone had seen some dog muck on the pavement. Horror of horrors, it was near
a school.
“What if a
child had stood in it!” a Facebooker raged, although none of the words were
spelled correctly.
I imagine it
would be the same as if an adult stood in it – unpleasant and messy. Again
though, it shouldn’t have been there in the first place.
I took our
dogs through town one Saturday, only for one of them to have the hugest,
runniest shit of all time in the middle of the pavement on the high street. I
still scooped it up. She didn’t even have the decency to look ashamed for
causing me so much embarrassment.
Unfortunately,
our friends with the long grass dumper and the school pavement defecator have
ruined it for the rest of us. Now if someone sees you with a dog and sees any
shit at all within a mile radius, they’ll automatically assume your animal is
the culprit and roll their eyes at you. The fact that you’re carrying two bags
full of freshly produced dogs’ eggs won’t dissuade them either.
It’s not dog
owners who are to blame, it’s lazy dog owners. If they can’t be arsed to pick
up turds, can they be arsed to feed their pet properly or take it to the vet
when it’s ill? Probably not. They’re also the kind of people who generally don’t
care about anyone but themselves.
You wouldn’t
have a gigantic crap at home and not flush it - unless it was a particularly
spectacular one you wanted to show to other people, although that’s what
Instagram is for - so get rid of your dog’s too. The streets and parks are blessed
with these magical things called “bins” into which you can deposit your flimsy
bags, and they’re free to use.
Anyway, I
reckon that poo outside the school was done by a cat. Sneaky bugger.
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