[quote]AliveAgain36 wrote:
[quote]Steel Nation wrote:
[quote]csulli wrote:
[quote]AliveAgain36 wrote:
With dog on my arm and spinning me all around, I would probably fired wildly vs just stabbing the dog in the neck. My family was within 2 feet of me. I’m not a trained assassin or anything. But sure, any weapon would have been great that day - a parameter of clay-mores for instance. [/quote]
How did that whole situation go down btw? What got the dog off you?[/quote]
Yes please. That is definitely a story I want to hear if you don’t mind telling it.[/quote]
So we are going down this trail within woods that tons of people use, joggers, walkers, etc. It runs along a river and it’s a nice walking path for a family. Comes out a playground my older kids liked at the time. I have my collie who is somewhat large, but not aggressive at all. This woman is coming towards us with what seemed a very large German Sheppard. I don’t know exactly how big it was, but German Sheppards have always scared the shit out of me. I had a bad feeling seeing the way this woman was trying to hold the leash. She got about 15 feet away and just let go of the leash because she couldn’t hold it anymore I guess (basically owning / walking a dog in a public setting she had no business with).
So… This dog goes right at my dog. I honestly don’t think my dog did anything to provoke the attack (other than being a dog). Never had an aggressive issue with her before or after (and it’s a collie). Out of instinct (not balls mind you - instinct… I’m a lover not a fighter), I jumped in between this on coming dog and my family and put my arm out and this thing clamped right down on it. Instinct told me to try to stay standing because somewhere I learned you never want to go to the ground against a dog or you are totally fucked (sub-conscience made my focus on keeping on my feet). So I start kind of kicking at the dog but the angle was all wrong to do much damage. I was more trying to stay standing than kick. I didn’t do anything with my other arm but use it to keep balance - don’t know why but didn’t punch. I may not have seen an open shot or something. The owner finally runs up and grabs the leash which made the dog release - thank god. At this point I stepped back and yelled as loud as I could, “GET YOUR FUCKING DOG AWAY FROM MY FAMILY”… and they both split.
It all went down in like 7 seconds but felt a lot longer. Felt bad for my kids cuz it scared the shit out of 'em (bad, but good in a way cuz the oldest one learned a lesson that day for sure about dangerous dogs). I also felt bad cuz I did’t use cuss words around them (especially at that age), but sometimes the situation requires it!
In hind sight, we should have gone back to the car, and then I should have gone and confronted this woman and got her info. I was totally fucking shook up though (and younger and dumber), and just wanted to get out of there. I immediately thought how much worse it could have been and wanted to get home. I have a pretty bad ass scar from the whole thing though. I also definitely should have gotten a rabbis test, but I didn’t and I’m still alive.
Point of the story, danger lurks everywhere and hits when you least expect it. I was unprepared for it, and lucky nothing worse happened. You say a knife wouldn’t have made a difference which might be true, but I would have taken anything in this situation if it would have helped in the slightest to help protect my family. [/quote]
Wild, good job tho.

