I went to visit an old pal at the weekend to reminisce tales of our youth and sink far too many cans of fosters.

As the night drew to an end I made what would be my final journey from chair to kitchen, this was with the aim of grabbing another frosty bad boy from the fridge. Being rather intoxicated I stumbled past 'Jenga's' (the dog) basket startling him from his sleep, big mistake, for my faux pas I ended up on the wrong side of a rather upset and under slept pooch, thus receiving a rather nasty bite on my leg. Being numbed from the ale I had consumed I found this episode rather amusing as at the time I didn't feel much pain.
Upon awaking in the morning I found that not only did my leg resemble the Michelin mans my best jeans had a rather nasty rip in them. A trip to the hospital followed and I'm on Antibiotics for a week... lovely. The description of a very similar dog attack is in the video link below...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Tuan16mLLM&feature=related
G x
...ML...
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