Hubby and I have been working out regularly for about two months now. Well, tonight we went for our usual jog, and things got ugly! We were going about our normal route, but hubby wanted to detour into an area that we normally don't walk through. I knew immediately that it wasn't going to end well! Why you ask...well because there was a dog in the distance. You see, I am not an "animal person." I am very picky about germs and dirty creatures crawling all over me and etc...lol. The dog was on a leash, and hubby ensured that he would stand beside me so the dog wouldn't be able to attack me if it somehow got loose. I decided to give in, and walk in that direction with the hopes that everything would be okay. Well, as soon as we got close to the family, they then decided to take the dog off of the leash! And wouldn't you know, the thing immediately ran away from it's owner and started charging towards me full speed ahead. It had a very evil and crazed look in it's eyes, as if it was on a mission to attack me! It didn't even go near my hubby, but instead ran straight to me! I saw my life flash before my eyes! All I could think about was the movie Cujo, and this dog's teeth were frighting! Hubby tried to get the dog away, but it wouldn't stop. It kept jumping on me and acting very crazed. It was almost like the dog was hopped up on Red Bull and steroids. The owners couldn't even control it! I kept screaming desperately at the owners, "get it away from me...I don't like dogs at all...someone please make it stop...HELP!" I tried to remain calm and stood still the entire time, partially out of shock, and partially because I thought it would calm the dog down.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Dog...I don't know you like that!
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