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<blockquote data-quote="Johnny" data-source="post: 2349892" data-attributes="member: 14057"><p>I don't know which one is cooler. The guy in the wife beater walking the dog or the mac daddy kicked back with the back on the handrail. </p><p></p><p>I was around a lot of pits and rots growing up. Only a couple of them seemed untrustworthy. Most would never harm anyone unprovoked. Every dog I have ever been bit by wasn't much bigger than a football. Had a shihtzu that tried to remove my buddies genitals when I was a kid. Luckily he missed and got the inside of the thigh. Cost him a trip to the Indian clinic for 10 stiches. I was told by my dad that dog ran away. I am pretty sure it didn't make it much past the ditch by the river. </p><p></p><p>The only big dog I was ever bit by was a GSD. He was provoked. It was my dads bosses dog. We had played fetch with a tennis ball and Frisbee almost every day when my dad went to return the work van at the end of the day. I was 13, dog had a fresh deer leg it was chewing on. I was just gonna play fetch as so I went to pick up the deer leg, dog growled which it had never done before, I ran. Got 4 perfect puncture marks on my left cheek. Couldn't sit right for a couple days. That is when I learned that most dogs are not approachable when they are eating raw fresh meat. </p><p></p><p>Had a coworker try to take a fresh squirrel away from a 99% Alaskan wolf. It was a bet. The guy lost kinda. He managed to get the squirrel about 12 inches from the dogs mouth. Don't know if the dog went for the squirrel or the forearm but he got forearm. descent size hunk of it at that. </p><p></p><p>The best dog I ever had was a black lab. He weighed 90 lbs and didn't have any fat on him. He was fit. He thought he weighed 9. Would sit in any bodies lap that came to the house and sat on the couch. He always inched his way up there. I might take him 15 minutes but he would convince you he was suppose to sit in your lap. He was also the most unpredictable dog around small children. He went from licking every kid he saw at petsmart to trying to take there arms off almost over night. I think the neighborhood kids thru rocks at him in our back yard when we moved into a new house when he was about 13 months old. We found rocks and cracked windows at the back of the house one day when we got home from work. Man I miss that dog. He live to be almost 8 and he got bone cancer. </p><p></p><p>Anyways any dog can be mean. They can also be the best dog in the world. They do have to understand their place in the hierarchy. I feel it depends just as much on how they are raised as the bread. That black lab belonged to my wife he was six months old when me and her started dating. She let him get away with anything and he never did respect her. He was pretty sure the hierarchy was me, him, then her.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Johnny, post: 2349892, member: 14057"] I don't know which one is cooler. The guy in the wife beater walking the dog or the mac daddy kicked back with the back on the handrail. I was around a lot of pits and rots growing up. Only a couple of them seemed untrustworthy. Most would never harm anyone unprovoked. Every dog I have ever been bit by wasn't much bigger than a football. Had a shihtzu that tried to remove my buddies genitals when I was a kid. Luckily he missed and got the inside of the thigh. Cost him a trip to the Indian clinic for 10 stiches. I was told by my dad that dog ran away. I am pretty sure it didn't make it much past the ditch by the river. The only big dog I was ever bit by was a GSD. He was provoked. It was my dads bosses dog. We had played fetch with a tennis ball and Frisbee almost every day when my dad went to return the work van at the end of the day. I was 13, dog had a fresh deer leg it was chewing on. I was just gonna play fetch as so I went to pick up the deer leg, dog growled which it had never done before, I ran. Got 4 perfect puncture marks on my left cheek. Couldn't sit right for a couple days. That is when I learned that most dogs are not approachable when they are eating raw fresh meat. Had a coworker try to take a fresh squirrel away from a 99% Alaskan wolf. It was a bet. The guy lost kinda. He managed to get the squirrel about 12 inches from the dogs mouth. Don't know if the dog went for the squirrel or the forearm but he got forearm. descent size hunk of it at that. The best dog I ever had was a black lab. He weighed 90 lbs and didn't have any fat on him. He was fit. He thought he weighed 9. Would sit in any bodies lap that came to the house and sat on the couch. He always inched his way up there. I might take him 15 minutes but he would convince you he was suppose to sit in your lap. He was also the most unpredictable dog around small children. He went from licking every kid he saw at petsmart to trying to take there arms off almost over night. I think the neighborhood kids thru rocks at him in our back yard when we moved into a new house when he was about 13 months old. We found rocks and cracked windows at the back of the house one day when we got home from work. Man I miss that dog. He live to be almost 8 and he got bone cancer. Anyways any dog can be mean. They can also be the best dog in the world. They do have to understand their place in the hierarchy. I feel it depends just as much on how they are raised as the bread. That black lab belonged to my wife he was six months old when me and her started dating. She let him get away with anything and he never did respect her. He was pretty sure the hierarchy was me, him, then her. [/QUOTE]
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