This will sound unbelievable.....Went out on my little chuck wagon side by side this afternoon to check the cows. My son is riding with. We encountered a big German Shepherd. It came after us on the side by side. Trying to bite us (did bite me twice). Had no gun, and could not out run him. Couldn't stop to get a gate open to get away. Finally stabbed him in the neck with a pocket knife, and it just got worse. I mean, I suck this case pocket knife as deep as it would go. Called my daughter to bring us a shotgun. We had to hand the gun off on the move like a baton. 12 gauge buckshot to the head, and it was over. The whole thing drug out for somewhere between 30-45 minutes from the encounter til I finally killed it. Not the craziest thing I've ever been involved in, but one of the craziest.
Debated on calling the sheriff or not, but did. He recommended what I was already thinking. Dead dogs tell no tails.
Debated on calling the sheriff or not, but did. He recommended what I was already thinking. Dead dogs tell no tails.