It's summer of either 1986 or 7, I'm living in a nice community just south of Boston.
Mid morning I hear this lady screaming and you just know from the tone, there's a real problem outside. I run out the front door in dungarees, no shirt, no shoes and see the older lady two doors down, same side of the street, frantic as her small dog is being attacked by a pitbull that lived across the street from her.
I'd seen the pit before in the other yard and it was a barker and always trying to get out of the fenced yard at people walking by. Probably about 60 lbs of mean attitude, and problem waiting to happen, and here that problem is presenting itself.
I run down to the ladies yard, the pit has her little "fluffy" by the ear, fluffy is whining but not much else. The pit is locked on the the dogs ear and back of the head.
I take off my belt and reach in cautiously and get the belt around the pits neck. End of the belt through the buckle and pull tight. The idea is to choke the dog out till it lets go, and not let it shake the ladies dog too much until it passes out.
I get the choke on the pit real good and tight, and the pit then realizes I'm there and turns it's attention to ME, letting fluffy go. I'm yelling to the lady to get her dog out from under and back off, call the cops while the pit is now really pi**ed and shaking as violently as it can to get lose from me
About that time, the lady that owns the pit is over and telling me to let her dog go. I'm sure I make some really bad remark to her and I'm really having all I can do to hold the pit from getting turned on one of my own arms and taking me off balance and to the ground. I've gotten more than I bargained for in this deal.
Sometime later, I'm aware of a cop telling me to let the dog go. I'm getting tired, the pit is not slowing down at all, the choke is not working, but I have the dog controlled from getting at me or others. I tell the cop to shoot the dog, I'm not letting go of the belt. He ignores my request to shoot it.
Pretty quick there are a few more cops around me, all telling me to let it go, while they are at a safer distance and have their guns drawn. I'm yelling for one of them to step up and shoot this fu**ing dog right now, when the shift sgt steps in near me. Tells me to hold on tight and keep from moving as much as possible.
Puts the gun to the pits head and fires. Dog stops struggling a little but is still alive. The lady who owned the pit is being restrained by other officers at this point, and I'm told to let go of the belt again. Pits still got some fight in him, he's staring right at me and you can just see he wants me before he goes out.
I tell the cop to shoot him again, he's still alive and I'm not letting go. Sgt gives the pit another one to the head, standing right next to me and I'm aware this time he is shielding me as much as he can with his own body, and then dog goes lifeless.
I let go of the belt and fell back on my arse. Cops help me up and want to know if I'm bit anywhere, while one officer puts the lady who owned the pit in the cruiser for making threats to them and myself for our actions. Feels like my arms at the shoulders are going to fall off, I remember I could not pick the right arm up to shake the cops hand.
I could not believe how strong that pit was. It took all of my weight and strength to keep it from twisting in the belt and getting at my arms or a leg. Later that day the lady who owned fluffy came home from the vets and walked over to my place and let me know her dog would live and thanked me for what I did to save her dog.
X-mas rolled around several months later and I came home to a package of homemade cookies she had left on my porch. She never stopped thanking me or baking me cookies for holidays as long as I lived there.
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Now that I have a horse on the property, and a big male mountain lion winter ranging every year down back in the wash, I keep a loaded 30-30 propped up in the corner at the back door. If it comes up out of the wash toward the corral for any reason, it will be taken out without question. Mountain lions are protected in Az but you can defend livestock and reports come in on the TV occasionally that one has attacked and killed some horse out here on someones property.
On another incident when I worked as an LEO in Mass., we had a call one night about shots fired. Get there to see this old timer with a rifle in his hand in the back yard. Ordered to put it down, he does and explains a bobcat was getting after his chicken coop. He missed the bobcat with several shots fired and was not charged for discharging a firearm within 500 feet of a residence per a town ordinance as he was protecting livestock.
I've been bit by a police dog while working a detail where a melee involving Cape Verdians was in progress and city and state police dogs were brought in to quell the riot and disperse the crowd. Dog came through the crowd as I was on one knee cuffing this guy and grabbed me by the right cheek where the leg starts. It was not good.
In another instance, my own shutzen trained Shep bit a guy who tried to approach me without prior recognition and acceptance. One bite caused the guy to have three operations on his arm to fix the damage. The arm got infected bad and the first operation didn't get all of the things that cause infection out, then he was in real danger of losing the arm. He didn't but it cost me a lot of money for his hospital bills and my dog got quarantined for two weeks by law.
I relate these iincidents to say this-----If I'm threatened by any dog larger than a football, it will be dispatched post haste, and I don't care what anyone thinks or says about it. I've been bitten and you can be taken down and mauled severely by a good sized dog. Don't take chances with dogs or wild animals/snakes that can inflict serious injury or death.
I would not try to run from a dog. It sets off their attack mode. Better to stand your ground and be ready to put a few into it if necessary. Dog menacing me aggressively in any way, the gun is out, I'm bladed and ready to take it out. Hope the cops get there before I have to shoot, but I'll not be cornered by a dog in any manner. I'm seriously threatened if the dog is showing aggressive action against me. It happens fast, you won't have time to get the gun out once the attack starts and can be taken off your feet and mauled or killed pretty quick.
Brownie