Grrrr!
I was happily cycling along the towpath towards Cosgrove, when I came across a middle aged couple who was being escorted by a lead-less Yorki Terrier. The dog went towards me, the husband bent down to pick up the shit extruding cylinder (dog) up, the dog went towards the man, I assumed it would be ok to proceed, the man changed his mind and straightened up and the dog lunged towards me. By this time I had no where to go to, it was either ride over the dog, or, head into the cut. I chose the latter option, I somehow managed to get off the bike, yet hold onto it, as I landed in the cut. I had my mobile phone in my shirt pocket, as well as a blood sugar meter (I'm diabetic) in my back pack.
I was soaked through to the skin from my neck downwards. The wife uttered sounds of alarm/concern for my well being, but, I must admit that I did mutter the words "I wish that you could control that f*****g dog, as I clambered out of the cut, at this point, she became totally possessive about her dog and accused me that the fall into the cut was my fault - as she had seen me wobble just before I entered the cut!
I thought it best to hold my tongue, but when I retold this incident to SWMBO, she told me that I was plain soft and stupid, and that I should have steered towards the dog.
What would you do in these circumstances??
Rob