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**rupertramjet** · November 28th, 2012, 03:17 PM

Amusing little story.

I was walking the family King Charles Cavalier in a park in Hereford, somerone came up to me and said:'whats a big bloke like you got a little dog like that for?'. I explained she was a family pet and much loved by my disabled daughter. He explained that I should have a Rottwelier or a Dobbermann, 'to show who you are'. I showed him my National Rugby Squad badge, and that I was wearing Army uniform underneath, and asked what I thought I had to prove, he wandered of muttering 'point taken'.

For non Brits reading this Hereford is Headquarters to Britains Elite SAS. I did not bother to tell him I was Army Catering Corps!

November 28th, 2012, 03:17 PM	#109
rupertramjet R.I.P. Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: Cloud cuckoo land Posts: 4,300 Thanks: 26,852 Thanked 54,117 Times in 4,288 Posts	Amusing little story. I was walking the family King Charles Cavalier in a park in Hereford, somerone came up to me and said:'whats a big bloke like you got a little dog like that for?'. I explained she was a family pet and much loved by my disabled daughter. He explained that I should have a Rottwelier or a Dobbermann, 'to show who you are'. I showed him my National Rugby Squad badge, and that I was wearing Army uniform underneath, and asked what I thought I had to prove, he wandered of muttering 'point taken'. For non Brits reading this Hereford is Headquarters to Britains Elite SAS. I did not bother to tell him I was Army Catering Corps!