Played a few holes this afternoon. I was just about to walk off the course when a chocolate labrador came striding over to me, snarling and frothing at the mouth like an angry Birmingham City fan. The dogs owner and a young girl shouted at the dog to return to them. Meanwhile the dog snarled at me, I stood my ground and the dog eventually backed off. At this point I said to the woman that the dog wouldn't have attacked me had it been on a lead. The young lass with her then said the dog doesn't biteand the owner said it was because I was carrying my bag and clubs...on a golf course..having played golf...that I was to blame. At this point, I resisted the urge to wrap my driver around her and her dog's head, and an argument ensued. All told the dog went for me three times. The woman never once said sorry and didn't put the fat ugly dog on its lead. Stupid cow.
Back on the Mossheeps then...
and the owner said it was because I was carrying my bag and clubs...on a golf course..having played golf...that I was to blame. At this point, I resisted the urge to wrap my driver around her and her dog's head, and an argument ensued. All told the dog went for me three times. The woman never once said sorry and didn't put the fat ugly dog on its lead. Stupid cow.
Aye. These two (and the dog) are added to my hate list. As it happens, I walk my dog down the same cycle path where these numpties were. Expect further updates 
Ffs, the bastard council. We spent a load of our childhood on there, playing football, cricket, golf, poking lasses.