Last July, two hours into my holiday, and 45 minutes into an M25 traffic jam, I mysteriously ran into the back of the car in front. In the absence of any other explanation, I assume that I momentarily dozed off at the wheel. The towing hook of the car in front went through my passenger side fog light, damaging part of the chassis and the bumper was wrecked.
As I had caused some damage to the two cars in front of me, I had to go through the insurance, and it was decided that the car was an uneconomic repair. The car was duly written off, I bought it back, acquired the parts needed from OOF, and got the car repaired for a couple of hundred quid.
Two days ago, on my hols once more, I had the misfortune to hit a dog which was running loose on a dual carriageway. I was doing about 60, the road was empty and the dog was more or less the same colour as the road surface. I was able to take evasive action, but the dog panicked and turned back straight into my path.
The outcome of all this is that the front of the car has been wrecked once more.
The police officer attending the incident told me that the dog owner was ultimately responsible for the behaviour of his pet, and that if he had pet insurance, it would be worth pursuing the matter. I decided immediately that if he didn’t have appropriate insurance, I wouldn’t pursue a claim. But somehow, I didn’t fancy phoning this bloke up and saying “Hi, I just slaughtered your doggy, how about forking out £1500 to fix my bumper?”. So I reported the incident to my insurance company and got them to phone up. The bloke said he had no pet insurance – well, he would say that, wouldn’t he?
I’ve managed to find a replacement bumper at a local breaker’s yard – excellent condition, but blue, not black. My brother-in-law is going to help me fit it in the morning.
What a b****y nuisance!