It's a cold, rainy morning here outside of Sacramento and as I went out to put the trash bins on the street, I briefly noticed a man out for a walk. No biggie, people walk all the time, even in the rain. While removing my bin, I made sure that Jake, my 7-lb furball of terror didn't get out, because he'd surely go running after the guy who was approaching.
Seconds later, I was startled by the distinct sounds of dog attack, but when I came around the corner expecting to see dog-on-dog, I saw a person lying on the ground being attacked while the man I'd seen moments earlier was attempting to pull his dog (which I had not noticed before) off the victim. Another dog - presumably the victim's - was snapping at the aggressor and a *third* large dog was observing all the action.
My first reaction, of course, was to protect my family by ensuring that the front door was fully closed and then I made sure Jake was inside the gate. I then quickly unlocked my truck to ensure that I had an escape, if necessary, and then I yelled "Hey!" and semi-offered myself as a decoy for the two non-attacking dogs in hopes that they would come in my direction, leaving the two people to deal with just the one dog.
The owner of the attacking dog was finally able to pull his dog away from the downed man, but not before the victim had suffered a few bites on his forearm, which protected his head. From that distance on a pretty dark street, it didn't look that bad, but he was visibly and understandably shaken.
It turns out that both of the other dogs belonged to the victim and only one of them had been interested in fighting the attacking dog in the first place.
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The lesson here is two-fold:
1) Vicious dog breeds don't belong in family neighborhoods - take the white trash bullshit back to the trailer park where it belongs
2) Now I've got to yell at my baby mama for carelessly throwing all her shit in the garage while 'cleaning' and covering up my baseball bat - not having ready access to my bat could've cost a man his life today.
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Oh, and being a GetBigger, I snapped a picture with my cell phone camera while unlocking the truck. Unfortunately, it was just a dark, muddled mess. Boo on that, but at least I was thinking of you guys!