Our town has a (fairly disturbed) guy who had a black chow-mix dog named "Mister Nobody". He walked this dog around town every day. One day, a couple years ago, another local bum attacked the guy, so the dog bit him (I'll call the bitee '"Big Bob" and the dog's owner "Jack"). Well, Big Bob pressed charges, and the dog was quarentined for 2 weeks, then released back to Jack on the condition he keeps the dog muzzled in public. This did not deter Jack from walking around town every day, rain or shine, hot or not. Mind you, Mister Nobody is muzzled all day, and on a choke chain plus a harness, w/out water or the ability to pant
. Needless to say, most people are pretty disturbed by this, but when confronted, or if someone offers the dog water, Jack YELLS and RANTS about how the government/cops etc are forcing him to treat his dog this way and to mind their own business. I've even taken to crossing the street when I see Jack and Nobody so I don't get into trouble (I tend to speak my mind when I see abuse). Well, last Friday I was walking to my car when I saw the pair on the opposite street corner, so I hung a sharp right to avoid them. I'm halfway across the street to my car when I hear Jack (who had to boogie to catch up with me) say "Hey, can I talk to you?". I'm thinking ok, here we go. I come back to the sidewalk and say hi to Jack, and reach down, saying "Hi Nobody" to pat the dog. Immediately, Jack whips the dog behind him, yelling, "See? That's what happens! Everyone wants to pet my dog! (expletives deleted) I'm sick of this!" He proceeds to remove the harness, and puts Nobody's leash in my hand, and says, "Here! You want him? Take him! But know this...He's a known biter! Now YOU deal with it! I'm sick of this!" (Again, many expletives deleted).
I stand there, dumbfounded, holding the leash, watching Jack turn the corner and disappear.
I then remove the muzzle, exposing a deeply scarred and bloody nose where the muzzle had been. I see the scar tissue and calloused skin on his neck where the choke chain was on his neck. We get in my car, where "Buddy" (I renamed him and I hadn't had him for 2 minutes!) proceeds to tear apart his hindquarters due to an insane and bloody flea infestation. He bit at himself all the way to the police station (all the cops know the situation with Jack, and they get calls every week about Buddy being muzzled, esp. when it's hot), and all the way home (15 miles).
My daughter and I gave him a soothing bath right away (he STUNK!), and Advantage, and put Animax ointment on his raw skin. We also have the E-collar so he can't bite himself raw when unattended.
He's adjusting to people exhibitting "normal" behavior (not randomly hitting/pulling/shouting), and gets along with our dogs (6!) OK. He's been on long walks, where he can pant and sniff and just be a dog. I think he's in shock! Oh yea, he can drink water whenever he's thirsty, and gets 2 meals/day. He's pretty underweight, but that's temporary.
Stay tuned for part 2.....

I stand there, dumbfounded, holding the leash, watching Jack turn the corner and disappear.

My daughter and I gave him a soothing bath right away (he STUNK!), and Advantage, and put Animax ointment on his raw skin. We also have the E-collar so he can't bite himself raw when unattended.
He's adjusting to people exhibitting "normal" behavior (not randomly hitting/pulling/shouting), and gets along with our dogs (6!) OK. He's been on long walks, where he can pant and sniff and just be a dog. I think he's in shock! Oh yea, he can drink water whenever he's thirsty, and gets 2 meals/day. He's pretty underweight, but that's temporary.
Stay tuned for part 2.....
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