Now that I have a borrowed dog I have a chance to participate in that odd, but in many ways charming, pastime of walking a dog in an urban area.
Above is a sign I have not seen before: "Use your head, or better yet, use a poop bag!" I use a bag in populated areas, of course. I am not an orc.
In the forest I would often come across small plastic bags with dog poop. So conditioned have dog owners become to this practice, they scoop up the poop even miles away from anyone. After a while some of them seem to have become disgusted with carrying it around without a garbage bin in sight, and have just left their bag on the ground. As if someone else would pick it up.
These people vote.
Here's a pleasant little sight. Someone (the one behind this) knitted cosies for these rails. How nice is that.
2 comments:
"These people vote." I think that's part of the problem.
Johann,
Sigh. True.
Occasionally I see people being considerate to strangers, though. Try to remind myself of those instances.
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