Idiot dog
This morning's walk would have been pleasant, with an inch of fresh crunchy snow... but a fucking little Chihuahua was running loose and decided to PURSUE me through the whole 6-block loop. Screechy ultrasonic barking, constantly touching my leg but not quite biting. Toward the end I faced it down and barked** back several times, and finally persuaded it to keep a wider distance.
I've been walking and biking regularly since 1962, and never had this much trouble with a dog before. Occasionally a loose normal-sized dog will make a quick pass at me, correctly defending its property, but it never PURSUES.
** Of course my barking had words. Sort of. WHAT THE
FUCK IS YOUR
FUCKING PROBLEM? GET THE
FUCK OUT OF HERE, YOU
FUCKING LITTLE MONSTER!
Labels: Heimatkunde, TMI