Sneakers O'Toole wrote:
I was out walking my pit bull the other day, and some guy (not someguy, at least I don't think) let his little shirt-wearing 15 lb dog out of his house unleashed. His dog saw my dog and start to run up to her, and the guy didn't seem to have a care in the world. He had a pretty long driveway, so there was plenty of time to try to call it back, but nothing, he just watched it unfold. Luckily my dog loves other dogs, so they met and it was fine, but still my dog can look kind of intimidating at times, so I'm thinking this guy saw an opportunity to get rid of his dog problem and took it. Sorry pal, not today.
I was riding my bike through Northwest Evanston about a month ago and two big dogs came running out of a park and charged at me. I had to stop for fear they would knock me over. One was a German Shepherd and the other was a large scary looking pitbull. They weren't mean, but they were obviously excited and the pitbull was nipping at the Shepherd as they ran. They both had collars but no information or tags. I could tell that they had escaped a yard or house. They were simultaneously afraid and exhilarated. They were looking for their Alpha (presumably their owner), but they were also happy to be free of him/her. Every time I started to ride, they wanted to chase me. So I had to stand there until they lost interest and walked away. But as soon as I began riding again, they came running. All three of us were stopped in the street when a black SUV came to the intersection. The dogs became more excited and appeared to want to get in the SUV. I assume maybe their owner had a similar vehicle and they thought it was him. The Shepherd stood directly in front of the vehicle so it couldn't move. The asshole driver leaned on the horn and started gesticulating wildly at me. His wife rolled down the window and I informed her they weren't my dogs.
I had to get back home somehow so I began walking my bike with the dogs trotting alongside me. A guy came out of his house and the dogs rushed up on him. He began petting them but he was obviously wary of the pitbull. I asked if they were his dogs. We had a little miscommunication and he thought they were my dogs. His wife opened the front door and he asked her if she knew the dogs. She said she had seen them being walked around the neighborhood but did not know the owners. The guy asked her if he should put them in their yard. She said, "No, and don't let [name of their presumably small dog] out there now either." I said, "Hey listen, can you just put them in your yard long enough so I can ride away without them following me?" He obliged.