this massive beast was in the cow last week when I met up with director of ops for a de-briefing - I thought it was an irish wolfhound but it's not - it's a scottish sheep herder? I loved the way it was lolling around the pub stuffing its arse and face in peoples dinner, completely blocking the main entrance and everyone was so tolerantly middle class (myself included) that they thought it was just wonderful - if it had been some pikey with a pitbull no doubt it would have been a different story -
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