Early Edition with Kate Hawkesby

So I had quite the day yesterday. And here's the thing, I wish I was one of those people who knew how to react in the moment.  I always think of stuff I should have said or done, after that fact. Yesterday I had a very stark example of that. I got bitten by a dog. Now I adore dogs, I’ve never been bitten by one, I love them, I grew up with them, I’ve owned them myself, they’re the greatest companions in the world, I think they’re adorable. But not all of them are. Some are downright vicious, and dangerous, and I put that down to the owner and their lack of control, not the dog. So I was walking my dog yesterday morning, and we see a man with his dog walking towards us, and his dog is pulling on the lead looking excited to see another dog and as we get closer, the polite thing all dog walkers do, is stop and let the dogs have a little sniff of each other. But as we got closer to this dog, it suddenly very aggressively lunged forward of its owner, jumped up and bit me – hard – on my thigh. I felt its teeth pier