Bad manners.

Vic was back today, as well as Cath, so we did what had to be done, then off for coffee.  I took a different route through the fields, and I was standing on the river bank, when this dog , called Holly, ran away from it's owner straight into the river.  The owner was quite a distance away, and said, had she gone in the river, I replied, oh yes. With that, Holly ran out of the river, jumped up on me, put her nose on my camera, and I had muddy paws over my black leggings, and hoody. Don't get me wrong, I love dog's, but I wasn't amused that the dog jumped up, and   the owner didn't even apologize. (see extra photo) I think a quiet afternoon is what's needed.