I have beagles (you can see one in my avatar
) and one of the beagles can be rather vicious. (Not my fault, when he was a puppy kids from the high school a block away would come into our yard and kick the dog. We never were able to catch the fuckwits doing it but now, the male can be horribly vicious. Not to mention the female in my avatar is a yippy, highstrung half savage thing who's afraid of everything and when she barks, he will bite).
Our yard is strung up with HUGE signs with NO TRESPASSING and BEWARE OF DOG. Said yard is also fenced, though not properly. The back fence is a huge wood picket fence about 6 feet tall but the other two fences don't properly fence the yard. The chicken wire fence has a hole in it the dogs can easily crawl under and escape out the front yard of the church next door. The front fence is an antique cast iron fence about three feet high from Civil War times that does not fence the yard in properly, because, duh, it's an ornamental fence. Therefore the beagles are leashed when they go outside so they won't run off. You would NOT believe how often idiot teenagers think that growling, snarling dog with a muzzle on and hackles raised in a yard on a leash = "Ohhh, nice puppy! Wanna play?"
1. Nighttime, the dogs are out and snarling their warning barks. I go out and see a teenage girl wandering right up to them and about ready to pet them.
"GET THE EFF OUT OF MY YARD!" I'm screaming.
"...Can I pat your dog?" She innocently asks.
"NO. GET OUT. THE DOGS WILL BITE YOU AND YOU ARE ON PRIVATE PROPERTY. CAN YOU NOT SEE THE SIGNS?"
"Geez, ok, ok, i'm sorry!" She doubles back to her group of friends.
"But why can't I pet them?" they ask.
"Because they are VICIOUS. DOES THE SIGN NOT TELL YOU THAT? YOU IDIOTS!"
"
But...!"
"OFF BEFORE I CALL THE POLICE."
They run off.
2. Said kids from the high school have discovered a new trick-throwing snowballs at my dogs will make them bark for hours. I caught them on our sidewalk throwing snowballs at them and when I yelled after them to "STOP IT" they started with their howling monkey laughter and walked off.
3. Now the snowball thing has passed on to the little brothers of the highschoolers. I'm walking the dogs and pass by a group of kids, about 9 or 10 ish. The ringleader says, "Heh, dogs looks nice." I'm about 50 feet away from them when PAF. A snowball lands near us. PIFF. There's another. The dogs aren't barking for their credit, they just look a bit deer in the headlights.
I whip around. The ringleader looks at me and says with a shit eating grin, "Can I help you?"
I snap, "yeah, can you stop being an asshole and throwing snowballs at my dogs?"
"But I wasn't!"
"I don't care who was or who wasn't, I want you to STOP."
They shrug and walk off and I continue my walk unmolested.
For the love of God. *sigh*
) and one of the beagles can be rather vicious. (Not my fault, when he was a puppy kids from the high school a block away would come into our yard and kick the dog. We never were able to catch the fuckwits doing it but now, the male can be horribly vicious. Not to mention the female in my avatar is a yippy, highstrung half savage thing who's afraid of everything and when she barks, he will bite). Our yard is strung up with HUGE signs with NO TRESPASSING and BEWARE OF DOG. Said yard is also fenced, though not properly. The back fence is a huge wood picket fence about 6 feet tall but the other two fences don't properly fence the yard. The chicken wire fence has a hole in it the dogs can easily crawl under and escape out the front yard of the church next door. The front fence is an antique cast iron fence about three feet high from Civil War times that does not fence the yard in properly, because, duh, it's an ornamental fence. Therefore the beagles are leashed when they go outside so they won't run off. You would NOT believe how often idiot teenagers think that growling, snarling dog with a muzzle on and hackles raised in a yard on a leash = "Ohhh, nice puppy! Wanna play?"
1. Nighttime, the dogs are out and snarling their warning barks. I go out and see a teenage girl wandering right up to them and about ready to pet them.
"GET THE EFF OUT OF MY YARD!" I'm screaming.
"...Can I pat your dog?" She innocently asks.
"NO. GET OUT. THE DOGS WILL BITE YOU AND YOU ARE ON PRIVATE PROPERTY. CAN YOU NOT SEE THE SIGNS?"
"Geez, ok, ok, i'm sorry!" She doubles back to her group of friends.
"But why can't I pet them?" they ask.
"Because they are VICIOUS. DOES THE SIGN NOT TELL YOU THAT? YOU IDIOTS!"
"
But...!""OFF BEFORE I CALL THE POLICE."
They run off.
2. Said kids from the high school have discovered a new trick-throwing snowballs at my dogs will make them bark for hours. I caught them on our sidewalk throwing snowballs at them and when I yelled after them to "STOP IT" they started with their howling monkey laughter and walked off.
3. Now the snowball thing has passed on to the little brothers of the highschoolers. I'm walking the dogs and pass by a group of kids, about 9 or 10 ish. The ringleader says, "Heh, dogs looks nice." I'm about 50 feet away from them when PAF. A snowball lands near us. PIFF. There's another. The dogs aren't barking for their credit, they just look a bit deer in the headlights.
I whip around. The ringleader looks at me and says with a shit eating grin, "Can I help you?"
I snap, "yeah, can you stop being an asshole and throwing snowballs at my dogs?"
"But I wasn't!"
"I don't care who was or who wasn't, I want you to STOP."
They shrug and walk off and I continue my walk unmolested.
For the love of God. *sigh*


But it looks like you do.
Grr.
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