Shit,
Jono. If I were there, I would have beaten the owners over the head with their dogs (in fact, a post just on bicigaga suggests that most Hawthorn club members would have helped me. I miss you guys. Such comradery).
A small amount of bleeding on the brain, but otherwise, he'll be fine.
I remember riding around one particular corner on our weekly ride (which Jono never joined, bastard), where an unleashed dog would always go for the bunch. We'd always have one foot clipped out, but no one ever made contact. Contrast that wih the 2 magpies that went for me again tonight -- both of them making contact with my head, but my hand always unfortunately missing them. Much like
this bugger.