Sunday, February 27, 2005

   Poor Puppy
Normally while on computer I can hear the noise of my sister's dog randomly barking at this and that. Racoon, deer, things in her imagination, ect. Well, this time I hear this sudden, short, scarred yelp. That dosen't sound right. Standing up and wandering out into living room I asked if anyone had heard that. What a stupid question to ask... dad is sitting playing a computer game yelling stupidly: "Daimie, why you do this to me Damie! Damie!" (that's it!! No more Exorist for him!), mom is in kitchen with TV blarring, and the TV in the living room was also blarring and no one was watching it. *sigh* People wonder WHY I hide in my room so much.

So no when even heard me ask the question. Wandered to the front door, figuring Sally had just gotten cold and wanted to come in, had slipped on a patch of ice and had take a nasty spill (she dose it a lot), or she had wrapped her leash around something and had hurt herself that way. Opening the door and calling for her she BOLTED out from a corner and ran up the step, but her leash was tangled on a bush and she couldn't make it all the way. I had never seen her so wrong. I asked her what was wrong when this big dog comes walking out from where Sally had just been.

It wasn't huge or anything... but it was big. It started up the steps after Sally. "HEY!!" I yelled at it, and it looked at me. "GET OUT OF HERE!! LEAVE SALLY ALONE!!" Okay... stopped thinking at this point. Stepped out the door, in socked feet, onto concert, snow covered steps. "GET OUT OF HERE!!" That's it Zig-zag... piss off the stronger then you animal with teeth. Good thing it was a pet. It had a collar and I'm pretty sure I've seen it around before. Had it not a collar and had I not seen it before (and had it been a Coydog - mix between coyote and dog) I would not have gone down the stairs without a weapon of some kind. It started running off as I started down the steps. I helped to free Sally and brought her inside.

Poor thing... ran and hid under the computer desk my dad was at. "Did he attack her?" He asked me about the other dog.

"I don't think so... but it was male." ^_____^ "Good they we have all our pets spayed and neutered!"

Casey was a bit upset. "That dog was trying to have sex with my Sally!!!"

"Well... I don't really know... ^___^ I didn't see the action!"

Sally's fine now, poor puppy.
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