True and timely story:
Day before yesterday I was taking my dog on our daily walk in the neighborhood. A neighborhood moron two blocks from my house was untying the dog that he usually keeps tied up in the front yard. As we walked past his yard on the other side of the street, his dog (which I now noticed was a pit bull) made a beeline toward me and my dog. With his half-wit owner shouting, "He won't hurt you!" the beast buried his mouth in my dog's neck. I was hysterical, trying to separate the animals, fearful the pit would turn on me. Luckily, a lady, who had been a vet's assistant for nine years, was driving by and saw what happened, jumped out of her car, and came to help. Meanwhile, the Master of Satan's Spawn sauntered over, grabbed his dog, and dragged him back across the road. No apology. My dog had run under some bushes. Fortunately, he was ok, but scared to death. Now I have to change my walking route because my dog is too afraid to walk past that house. As am I. Believe me, it took every fiber of my being not to go home, get Old Tick Licker, and blow that animal to Canine Hell. I'm still so mad at this fool who had this animal. Oh, yeah, this idiot also has two kids.
If someone's dog had done that to mine, I would have KILLED the dog and sued the damned owner for everything frickin' he had.
Better yet, do all three today.
You need to report it to police or animal control so there is a history out there on this dog.
Did you call the cops?
You screwed up.
You should have called the police.
After they refused to defend your rights, you should have returned and shot HIM.
You can shoot the dogs later at your leisure.