Originally Posted by
Zayex
I was almost mauled to death when I was 3 by a great dane and pitbull, and I almost had my tailbone severely injured by a rottweiler or whatever because he ran under me, and I tripped and hit my tailbone against a rock (still has lasting issues to this day) but I didn't let that affect my judgement, reread my post. (although it has made me afraid of big dogs jumping up at me a little bit).
I was chased by a white and black terrior, dem big dawgs.
And another lab like mine, her name was logan, she knew me, but I didn't know her.
I tried to walk to my front door slowly as she watches me, then she dashes at me.
My sister says "Come on, girl!" And I panic, almost starting to faint...
Logan is a friendly dog, but she's big and bite.
She would've bit me if she didn't have surgery on her left paw.
I fell on the floor as I ran to the front door, she watched me, I felt like I was dead.
I never went to out to the front yard again, still not as I type this.