Dateline: Venice, Florida
It was an idyllic early morning on the beach, sea and sky mingling in perfect muted colours. The pelicans were flying
Bouncing around on the water
Oh no - not again.These dog walkers were even more brazen than usual -
Me: "Do tell me because I'm interested. How is it that rules apply to other people and not to you?"
He: "Lady you sure are having a nice day aren't you?"
It's the sort of thing that puts me in an extremely bad mood. There is a dog beach very close by which anyone can use. But a few people think they are entitled to special privileges. I would love to be so entitled - be able to park wherever I want to, ignore the speed limit, for example. There are so many dog owners in our town - if they all decided to flaunt the rules, where would we be? I've got nothing against dogs but sometimes it's good to know that the beach is one place where you can get away from them. The implication of my conversation with the chivalrous dog-walking gentleman this morning was that I should just smile and laugh and let him get on with it - a good neighbour in his eyes. But sometimes being a good neighbour isn't just turning a blind eye. There is a woman I've seen many afternoons, sashaying along the shoreline in her bikini with her little dog running around and and I'm always the only person who says anything. And she always responds, "Thank you", and just keeps going. Because she knows perfectly well that no one is going to do a darned thing about it. What on earth is the point of having a rule if it can't be enforced? So the brazen few continue to get away with it. OK so people taking their dogs to the beach is not of world-shattering importance - but still, it's the small things that make for harmonious living. I find it hard to understand their mentality. I would be so ashamed.