Bike light technology has increased mightily – or come down in price - since last winter. Suddenly we’re meeting a lot of cycles in the dark with fierce blue front lights. Jake ain’t so keen on these, even tho' he usually doesn’t give a toss about passing cyclists. The hurty-eye lights are making him twitch. And this morning someone had a hurty-eye torch in the park … end result: Jakey ran up BARKING at a bewildered dog walker who was only trying to pick her dog's shite off the park in the dark. Ger-woof woOF WOOF.
We may need Sandy’s bike lights to desensitise him. Tho’ we don’t want him rushing up to every passing bike thinking it’s her (terrified cyclist swerves, splash! in the canal).
We may need Sandy’s bike lights to desensitise him. Tho’ we don’t want him rushing up to every passing bike thinking it’s her (terrified cyclist swerves, splash! in the canal).
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