Little Dog Attack!

Attacked I was!!! It’s actually quite a funny story. It’s the day before Grandma’s funeral and I decided to go for a run. I ran about three blocks when two little dogs came barreling after me barking. I kept running, but had to slow down because they were running in front of me and I thought I was going to trip and fall. That’s when the little pug nosed dog jumped up and bit me on the leg. I turned around and began to run back to my Aunt’s house. The dogs kept up with me, barking all the way, for two blocks before they finally gave up. Well I got back to the house and showed the whole fam my leg, told the outrageous story, and called the police.

After picking up the dogs the policeman came by and told me they had he had picked up the same dog that bit me two weeks before and it acted very normal then, but that night the dog was acting very aggressive. At that same time a guy drove up and told us that the same dog had just bit him that same night! Crazy… And funny. Because the dog seemed to be pretty crazy I drove myself and my Dad to the ER to get the bite checked out. I just had to laugh! It was such a strange, surreal thing! I felt grateful to God because the whole thing cheered me up. I know that sounds strange, I think it has something to do with my love of adventure and new experiences. Without danger life just wouldn’t be much fun.