25 Aug 2017

And Then, He’s Free...

I see that bad dog, Alfie, is out and is back home with his boss. I haven’t checked the whole piece so I’m not sure if all charges have been dropped or if he’s just out on bail pending further investigation.

DogMan, he’s a savage lookin’ sucker is he not?

Apart from the utter stupidity of this, one has to wonder how much such a sorry carry-on cost. Wot’s the betting the mob-handed raid was the result of five days of risk assessing and box ticking?  Why not just send two fellows with a dart gun and a cage? Or a Taser? Or a proper gun?

Never mind; all’s well that ends with a wag and no doubt the next absurdity will be along in a matter of moments to keep us entertained.

Having said that, it could still all end in tears  of course, so I do hope our security services are keeping Alfie under 24/7 surveillance as, despite his well documented love of football and the violin as a teenager, he may well have been radicalised, during his incarceration at the dog pound, by a gang of ne'er-do-well pit bull terrier-ists  and who knows wot horrendous plans of revenge and mayhem maybe formulating inside that innocent looking cute canine cranium of his?  My advice? If you see a white van that’s being driven erratically and see a fluffy little head sticking out the drivers-side window, possibly disguised with a little bow, dive for cover.

Quote;  Chanakya.

“The serpent, the king, the tiger, the stinging wasp, the small child, the dog owned by other people, and the fool: these seven ought not to be awakened from sleep.”

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