The People's Republic of Clogher
+2
As a former postman and on behalf of postmen everywhere who've been told time after time, "Don't worry, my dog won't bite," I take issue with that.
If you don't keep your dog on a leash or behind a fence, it deserves to be in a pound.
If you're scared by a bark then thank god you're not a postman any longer, for I said not a whit about savaging those fearless upholders of a man's right to junk mail and bills...
Then again my postie, whilst a good bloke, is a lazy sod who'd rather tip a parcel through an open downstairs window than ring the doorbell so maybe a little nip now and again would remind him that DHL (other premium carriers are available
) exists.
My neighbour's dog, now sadly passed, was a sight to behold where postmen were concerned. Every morning without fail you'd see him escorting them until they'd turned the corner onto another street. No malice, no barking, just happily padding along at the postie's heels until his territory had been vacated.
He looked like an old gundog or pointer so it was probably in his genes.
__________________
"Critics are like eunuchs in a harem; they know how the Tatty 100 is done, they've seen it done every day, but they're unable to do it themselves." - Brendan Behan