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The funny thing is, I had all the aforementioned weapons right at hand...there's 3 large walking sticks by the door, my SO is a gun collector so I had a large assortment of lethal weapons, and my dog is mostly irish wolfhound and not afraid of anything. None of those things came to mind. Somehow the only thing that gave me guts enough to go out there was hearing my SO's voice on the phone....nevermind that he is 500 miles away right now and wouldn't have been alot of help. As for calling the sheriff's office, I seriously considered it. The thing is, my SO is a cop and I can imagine the ribbing me and/or he would have taken over this one.