The number of people who assume all people like dogs winds me up.
Last night, at dusk, I was collecting in some logs from my wood store when I felt something bang into the back of my legs.
I turn around, and there is a bull mastiff type dog (past my waist) with no owner in sight, which proceeded to bark and try and jump up at me.
I was left to fight it off with a cardboard box for a couple of minutes, until owner turns up and calls it away without any apology or acknowledgement.
My house is quite secluded and I was more worried if bh junior was out there on his own.
Obviously I can’t carry a machete every time I step out of the house (it was in my garden), but I do think people with stupidly oversize dogs should keep them on leads.