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Sometimes it's so freakin' hard being the man.
Our family pet just attacked somebody. He's never hurt anyone before, worships the ground my son walks on, and has always been a kind hearted creature. No doubt protective of the family, but never malicious.
I was downstairs when we got a knock on the door. Even though I've told him a hundred times not to, my nine year old son yanked the door open to recieve an "end of the world is near" pamphlet. The guy was walking away when the dog got loose and went after him. He fought Jessie off and Jessie was heading back towards the house when he decided to go after him again. He was trying a third time when I caught him.
Thank God, the man was not hurt badly, one minor puncture wound in his forearm that he didn't even care to treat. I'm legally pretty well covered since he'd neglected to heed the "NO TRESPASSING" signs at the front of my house, but that's not a point.
Our family pet hurt someone. I cannot have him here. I can't afford the legal or moral risk. He has to go. It would be reckless to just put him up for adoption. I'm gonna have to put him down.
In the meantime, God help me I'm gonna lie to my son and tell him that Jessie's going to a new home.
I know it's easy to jump on the bandwagon with a dog that has attacked a person, but you can't just discount the thousands of hours he's slept at the foot of my bed, played with the family, and been the best dog I've ever owned.
I'm kind of numb right now. Still crying like hell in little bouts, but still sort of numb. Maybe I should do it now? I don't feel prepared to, but I don't know that I ever can.
I might be able to take him out somewhere and do it myself with a rifle. (I don't miss) That way he wouldn't see it coming..
Crap. He's curled up at my feet right now trembling.
Our family pet just attacked somebody. He's never hurt anyone before, worships the ground my son walks on, and has always been a kind hearted creature. No doubt protective of the family, but never malicious.
I was downstairs when we got a knock on the door. Even though I've told him a hundred times not to, my nine year old son yanked the door open to recieve an "end of the world is near" pamphlet. The guy was walking away when the dog got loose and went after him. He fought Jessie off and Jessie was heading back towards the house when he decided to go after him again. He was trying a third time when I caught him.
Thank God, the man was not hurt badly, one minor puncture wound in his forearm that he didn't even care to treat. I'm legally pretty well covered since he'd neglected to heed the "NO TRESPASSING" signs at the front of my house, but that's not a point.
Our family pet hurt someone. I cannot have him here. I can't afford the legal or moral risk. He has to go. It would be reckless to just put him up for adoption. I'm gonna have to put him down.
In the meantime, God help me I'm gonna lie to my son and tell him that Jessie's going to a new home.
I know it's easy to jump on the bandwagon with a dog that has attacked a person, but you can't just discount the thousands of hours he's slept at the foot of my bed, played with the family, and been the best dog I've ever owned.
I'm kind of numb right now. Still crying like hell in little bouts, but still sort of numb. Maybe I should do it now? I don't feel prepared to, but I don't know that I ever can.
I might be able to take him out somewhere and do it myself with a rifle. (I don't miss) That way he wouldn't see it coming..
Crap. He's curled up at my feet right now trembling.