The damn dog (springer spaniel) has just given me a massive bout of rage this morning by running outside and somehow managing to catch a pigeon. Stupid bird just waddled about whilst Tyler (yes, stupid name, but it was already his when we got him) charged at it. He managed to knock it over and then got it on the second pass.
That annoyed my, but it was the lack of wanting to drop the bird to hand and when I commanded him to.
Grrr, dogs!!! Sometimes they are so lovely and other times they take the pee out of you!
Thats set my day up