When I was twelve years old, I took my dog (a poodle) for a walk down my street. A German shepard jumped the fence and grabbed on to Fluffy and wouldn't let go. I was so young, I couldn't do anything but scream. The owner finally came out and after a few minutes got his dog to let go of Fluffy. The German Shepard bit his owner in the hand and the owner tried to sue us saying Fluffy had bit him. As soon as Fluffy hit the ground, he took off running home and went straight under the kitchen table. We took him to the vet and the result was 55 stiches in his back and all of his teeth had been knocked out. Although Fluffy lived another 10 years, I still can't walk a dog. We found out later that the German Shepard had done the same thing to another white dog just the year before. Apparently, the German shepard had been bit by a small white dog when he was a puppy and developed a complex against small white dogs.
I'm glad things turned out well for you....I know how bad these types of situations can be. |