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Saturday morning I brought my Westie to the local dog park. Since my Westie is technically too large to be considered a small dog, and judging by the many poodles/toy dogs in the small dog park, I elected for the large park.
Right when I walked my Westie in the park, a Boxer came running up to display its dominance. Normally my dog has no problem in larger parks, as he grew up with a Pit Bull, and a GreyHound mix.
The moment I took off his leash, the Boxer jumped on top of my Westie and started making this viscious growling noise. As soon as this happend, Snowman made this yelp that I presume he was being bit. At that instance out of concern for my dog, I starting fisting the Boxer on the head. The first swing grazed the neck of the boxer, while the second connected fully on the side of its head. It took me approxiamtely 6-8 solid hits for the boxer to let up enough so that my Westie can get away. In my rage, I connected 3 more times before realizing what I was doing.
It must have look like a UFC style beating, because the owners friend came running up screaming "that is enough, you don't need to beat the dog". Still in my tunnel vision, I glanced at the tennis ball throwing stick thingy that he had in his hand and thought it was a weapon. Instinctively I grabs my pocket knife (yes Dan and James, you know which one...the one dubbed S&W 50 Caliber Homeland Security Edition), and flipped it open. The dude must have saw it and stopped with a quickness.
The guy repeated what he said angerly...in which I must have screamed "your dog attacked mine". He shut-up real quick.
I folded up my shank, and immedately went to find my Westie. There was a little blood on his fur, from a light scratch. Overall, I think he was more shaken up that anything else.
After a quick assessment I immediately put my dog on his leash. I could tell the Owner of the boxer was angry, but knows she was in the wrong.
My GF at the time was in the car finishing off her McDonald's breakfast, come walking up asking what was wrong. I update her on the situation, and she commented on how people had this scared look on their faces as they passed each other at the entrance. My GF suggested to bring in the authorities, but I elected not to as the matter was over, and no real damage was done.
We quickly left the park and went home. Overall, I felt bad that the boxer took such a beating (I think I may have fractured the boxer's skull) , but am glad that my dog is in one peice. Owners at an off leash park need to pay more attention to their pets, and less socializing with familar friends. I'm more pissed off that my arms are now sore from the whole ordeal.
Anyone else have similar incidents that they want to share.
-K-
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