On Mon, 01 Mar 2004 07:24:19 -0600, Scott <[email hidden]>
Quoted message said:One particularly old canine -- really a cute dog! -- stood blocking half the bike path, while its
owner called in vain for it to move. The other women were laughing, yucking it up at how the dog
would not move.
I'm mellowing out a lot wrt to this phenom. Yesterday I actually talked to several nice ladies
walking dogs.
One guy was on the otherside of the trail, and his med. sized dog was broadside.
I yelled (nicely) "Sir could you 'heel' your dog?" He started towards the center of the trail rather
menacingly with mirrored shades on and said 'Why'?
I said 'b/c he'll jump out in front of me...'
He calmed and said 'no he won't'
I said 'ok', and continued on. I resolved to test that assumption on the way back, (but not hit
the dog) by just doing my 'clicking' the breaks. But on the pass, he was close enough that he
reached down and clipped the leash on his pet. If the pet can't 'heel' and come, then why are they
not on a leash??
The thing is, he wasn't visibly packing, and was ordinary size. I couldn't believe my eyes that he'd
'menace' a biker, chest out, fists clenched striding like a challenge. Boy he'd have been surprised
when he discovered he'd connected up with a lifter and bjj guy, heh. Plus I know I outweighed him by
like 60lbs. sheesh. I checked him for printing, and he wasn't showing, tank top and running shorts.
(yeah i know you can clip in a lightweight, etc.) ;-)
Later a nice lady was walking two dogs, and one stayed behind next to a copse of trees - she
couldn't see him. Well he was off the trail to the left, and not moving, so I continued.
At the exact moment I came up on him, he runs right out in front of me tail between his legs. I
-almost- hit him.
Later I caught up with her after my U-turn, coming back, and stopped and gently suggested her dog
had misbehaved a little. She said 'oh he's afraid of bikes'. I said, 'fine, but he shows this by
jumping out in front of me and running (too slowly); I just don't want to hit him'. She says OK. So
the dog is staning like 20 feet up the road looking the same way and she continues on the opposite
way, behind me. I had to call out and insist 'Ma'am, please call your dog (I had stopped to chat).
She called and the dog didn't come, sitting there. I go 'MA'AM', call your dog, I don't want to have
him jump in front of me again.
Well she seems unable to comprehend this, and I'm between her and the dog.
So I said "OK" and started riding slowly towards my house (and the dog).
Hahah. He skittered in front of me the whole way (about 3 miles) with her running behind, and fading
into the distance calling him. She realized 'hey, I should have paid attention! (doh). About 10 min
later I turn off into my back yard and the dog is still running away down the far trail, as another
bike had taken over.
-B