Friday 30 September 2011

Late-night annoyance with an English mythical creature

Just caught Herne the Hunter taking a stroll across the meadow. And I told him good and strong.

I don't care if he is supposed to be a degenerate folk-memory of the Celtic god Cernunnos.  That's no excuse for dropping his dog-ends on my footpath.

And while we're on the subject of dogs, if he's going to let Black Shuck "do his business" in the Community grounds, he can use a pooper-scooper like everyone else. I'm not giving any allowances for mythical beings.

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