So I was trundling along minding my own business this morning, when for the fourth time this year I was attacked by not one but Two flea bitten, rabid, psycho dogs.
So far I have been chased by a Lurcher in April, which managed an impressive 40mph for about a mile. A Terrier which launched itself out of a bush in the middle of know-where and actually connected with my flying boot. A Bitza mongrel thing about a month ago,
and then this morning, which was by far the scariest so far.
The first one jumped out from behind a gate going bonkers, which woke me up from my dawdling, then the second outflanked me and jumped over a stone wall in frontand decided to face me [doing 40] down. I wouldn't have hesitated in squashing the demented creature, but thinking if I fell off in the process the second one would surely eat me I swerved and went for an inpromptu exploration of the verge/bog/field, good job I fitted them knobbly tyres last week! After performing evasive manouvres and gaining "control" of the machine I pinned the throttle to make good my escape.
So is it just me who attracts them?



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. They seem to want to jump into the spinning wheels.


) is running away, the minute the Prey starts to chase them thats when we find out who is brave and who is all mouth (99.9% fit into this 2nd catagory)

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