Great day today!!
We’re doing a small gutter and fascia job when a lady pulls over and asks us if we can quote her house just behind the house we’re on.
“All ok” I say, “I’ll pop over in a second and give you a quick quote.”
Walk into the garden and her German Sheppard comes bounding over, so I let it sniff me (usually do with dogs) and it calms down...
I turn around to shut the gate and mr dog doesn’t like that so clamps its jaws down on my arm!!!!
I threw a kick (dont know why, natural reaction I guess!) and so it went after my leg!
Lady comes running out, screw this I’m thinking, “get out of dodge!!”
Get back to the van, mikey comes running around wondering what all the fuss is about, “think I might need to go to hospital mate...” I say

Couple of stitches later, and some swelling and we’re back home. (Didn’t need to have a tetnus as I’ve had one a few years back)
Gutting thing was, the gutter and fascia job was the last job of the day and we didn’t get to finish it!!! (Might pop back in the morning if the swellings ok)
Wouldn’t be too fussed but I’m not even the postman, dog went after the wrong chap!
Window cleaning eh?
