I reckon I've seen it all now. This morning I was sitting outside a bakery cum cafe in a place called Mannheim when a bloke walked by with his dog which had a tennis ball in its mouth. They reached a tree which the dog decided needed serious inspection and not being capable of multi-tasking, the dog dropped its ball to do same.
Then the bloke produced the oddest thing I've ever seen: a roughly 18 inch long, blue object, possibly made of some sort of rubbery plastic which had a sort of semi-circular cupped and toothed receptacle at the end. With this he picked up the ball and used it to chuck the ball once the arboreal examination was over.
Now when I were a lad it was accepted that when you took the dog for a walk its saliva would get on the ball and no harm done. What is the world coming to when folk can't or won't cope with that? I presume it was invented by the kind of person who calls the bogs a rest room. :mrgreen:
Then the bloke produced the oddest thing I've ever seen: a roughly 18 inch long, blue object, possibly made of some sort of rubbery plastic which had a sort of semi-circular cupped and toothed receptacle at the end. With this he picked up the ball and used it to chuck the ball once the arboreal examination was over.
Now when I were a lad it was accepted that when you took the dog for a walk its saliva would get on the ball and no harm done. What is the world coming to when folk can't or won't cope with that? I presume it was invented by the kind of person who calls the bogs a rest room. :mrgreen: