O.K. It's been crazy busy around here and had not had time to post this till today but last week, on one of our walks with Luke and Lilly we had a dog attack ours. This crazy dog had apprently gotten out of his backyard and was wearing a collar but no leash of course. This is a route I normally walk by myself with Lilly and was oh so glad my husband was with us this day. As we're walking, I see this short stocky dog with clipped ears running toward us and my heart just freaked because I thought it was a pit bull. My husband took both leashes and this dog charged ours growling and barking. Luke who is a big boy at aboud 70 pounds, but is only 10 months old was very afraid and was trying to pull away. Luke never barked or growled. Somehow, Lilly's collar (a martingale) was slipping over her head and I was afraid she was going to get lose and that dog get ahold of her. It was a mess. I managed to get Lilly's collar secure but my husband was trying to kick the other dog off ours, we're both yelling and the other dog's owner was trying to get his dog.
And the next thing you know Luke's leash slipped out of my husband's hand and he took of running down the street scared out of his mind with this mad dog running after him. I thought we'd never see him again. My husband and the crazy dog owner gave chase and ended up two blocks away, where they found Luke and crazy dog in someone's front yard, exhausted.
I guess the other dog wasn't trying to fight or hurt them, but play, only he didn't know how to play. Not sure. Because I think he had ample opportunity to hurt Luke when the chase ended.
It was the scariest thing ever. I thought for sure that dog would hurt one of our babies or they'd get lost trying to run from it. After the guy apologized profusely. Luke ended up with a small cut on one of his hind legs and was filthy dirty. We got them back home and took Luke straight to the bath. It was sweet to see Lilly follow us in the bathroom where she licked and inspected Luke to make sure he was o.k. She stayed close to him the rest of the evening.
And the next thing you know Luke's leash slipped out of my husband's hand and he took of running down the street scared out of his mind with this mad dog running after him. I thought we'd never see him again. My husband and the crazy dog owner gave chase and ended up two blocks away, where they found Luke and crazy dog in someone's front yard, exhausted.
I guess the other dog wasn't trying to fight or hurt them, but play, only he didn't know how to play. Not sure. Because I think he had ample opportunity to hurt Luke when the chase ended.
It was the scariest thing ever. I thought for sure that dog would hurt one of our babies or they'd get lost trying to run from it. After the guy apologized profusely. Luke ended up with a small cut on one of his hind legs and was filthy dirty. We got them back home and took Luke straight to the bath. It was sweet to see Lilly follow us in the bathroom where she licked and inspected Luke to make sure he was o.k. She stayed close to him the rest of the evening.