Today I had the opportunity to be at another adoption event for one of the local dog/cat rescue organizations, where I was viciously attacked by a dog of a customer to the store where we were set up!!!
I had just taken one of the rescue dogs from the foster parent's car.... he was full of energy and so very, very happy to be there. When out of no-where, amidst the noise and fury of a furry four pound fuzz ball and the panicked screaming of the little girl still holding an empty leash, I was caught up in a mad scramble of one attacking dog and another dog totally confused by this squeaking dervish snapping at anything in reach.
Taking the high road, literally, I snapped up the large dog to shoulder height as we both stared down at this maniacal miniature dust mop in awe as he attempted to unhinge his jaw enough to actually bite me in the calf. A vicious attack carried out in the most cruel manner while an elderly woman and little girl looked on in horrified disbelief. Thankfully I was clothed in the latest personal protection gear - worn out denim jeans - thereby halting the crazed canine's canines before I could lose such an important limb.
In moments, a mad dash was under way as little girl, her mother, and vicious dog all piled into a rusting minivan and escaped into the mid-day sun. The attack witnesses, numerous pet rescue volunteers and store customers, stood in awe - no less awe than I and the dog still riding on my shoulders, as that rusty minivan disappeared into the wavering heat, dust and traffic... a defiant and psychopathic snarl drifting back to us in the summer breeze.My new four legged friend and I made our way to the others with a shared shrug. Concerned citizens everywhere stopped to be sure we had survived the ordeal, and I assured them it was a close call but we were yet whole.
I am yet awaiting the call from my congressman that legislation has been enacted to be sure such outragious attacks never occur again. He surely will have a news conference soon....
glad to be alive;
randy
(Oh, I have GOT to stop writing my blog posts after watching the news! hugs.)