Elana P
Well-Known Member
Hi All,
I'm so mad I could just spit nails....
I took the furry kids to our dog park today, after a long break (first because of the cold weather, then because they were sick, then because I kept them in quarantine).
We had a blast, chasing a ball, rolling in the snow, running, zooming around, playing....
Then this young fellow came along, with a Bernese Mountain dog, and a small Westie.
We stood talking for a few minutes with all the pups happily sniffing each other, and then it happened.....
The Westie, attacked Charlie.
Charlie, who is used to playing with little dogs, thought it was a game and started rolling the Westie in the snow.
Figuring the Westie may not enjoy the game, I went to grab Chuckie, when the owner went nuts and started kicking him like a maniac, and screaming GET YOUR F.....G DOG OFF MY DOG!!!"
At this point, I had Charlie by the harness, practically lifting him off the ground, while the Westie resumes his attack, and the guy is dancing around like some crazy wanna be boxer, throwing kicks in all directions like a maniac.
Katy (luckily on leash) was heading into full attack mode, and my Danny was starting to get upset and coming in with a worried look on his face, looking at me for direction.
Finally I had enough.
Throwing my head back, I used my Angry Mother voice.
GET YOUR DOG!!!!
Idiot stopped bouncing around, grabbed his dogs and left the park, yelling expletives over his shoulder.
The whole walk was ruined.
The dogs were wound up and upset, and me.... I was ready to kill someone .
I'm so mad I could just spit nails....
I took the furry kids to our dog park today, after a long break (first because of the cold weather, then because they were sick, then because I kept them in quarantine).
We had a blast, chasing a ball, rolling in the snow, running, zooming around, playing....
Then this young fellow came along, with a Bernese Mountain dog, and a small Westie.
We stood talking for a few minutes with all the pups happily sniffing each other, and then it happened.....
The Westie, attacked Charlie.
Charlie, who is used to playing with little dogs, thought it was a game and started rolling the Westie in the snow.
Figuring the Westie may not enjoy the game, I went to grab Chuckie, when the owner went nuts and started kicking him like a maniac, and screaming GET YOUR F.....G DOG OFF MY DOG!!!"
At this point, I had Charlie by the harness, practically lifting him off the ground, while the Westie resumes his attack, and the guy is dancing around like some crazy wanna be boxer, throwing kicks in all directions like a maniac.
Katy (luckily on leash) was heading into full attack mode, and my Danny was starting to get upset and coming in with a worried look on his face, looking at me for direction.
Finally I had enough.
Throwing my head back, I used my Angry Mother voice.
GET YOUR DOG!!!!
Idiot stopped bouncing around, grabbed his dogs and left the park, yelling expletives over his shoulder.
The whole walk was ruined.
The dogs were wound up and upset, and me.... I was ready to kill someone .