Yesterday, obviously the hottest day of the year down here in the South and what do I see on my travels?
Two dogs tied up outside a supermarket in the boiling hot sunshine no shade about, panting like crazy, whilst the owner merrily wanders through the air-conditioned store.
Then, in the afternoon I pop into my local B&Q, when I get back into my car a man gets into the car parked next to me and as he reverses out, there in the back seat is a poor panting greyhound.
Do these people have any respect for their pets or are they completely brain dead?
Btw, the owner of the tied up dogs got a massive telling off from an old lady but didn't seem to give two hoots, arsehole 