So, I had a friend that had a toy (I guess it was called) Chihuahua. It was a tiny little thing. Very very friendly most of the times. However, it was a bit psycho at times as well. It didn't like to get bathed like a lot of dogs. But, it would go into raging fits about it foaming at the mouth biting just like nothing I had ever seen. So, I would bath the little dog for her. I would just pick it up by the nape of the neck over the sink and wash it the best I could while the little guy acted like it was demon possessed. I mean it was really extreme. Kind of like the Exorcist movie but worse.
Then, she would let it sleep in the bed with her and it sometimes would attack her in the middle of the night. It would not be every night but it would run her out of the bed and her legs would be all cut up. Then, the dog would just be running all over the bed again foaming at the mouth snarling snapping. And, she would still keep putting it back in the bed with her.
Also, had a really hard time at the Vet. Most would not see it and would tell her to have it put down.
So, it was a real nut job. Actually, when I think about it, they both were.
Then, she would let it sleep in the bed with her and it sometimes would attack her in the middle of the night. It would not be every night but it would run her out of the bed and her legs would be all cut up. Then, the dog would just be running all over the bed again foaming at the mouth snarling snapping. And, she would still keep putting it back in the bed with her.
Also, had a really hard time at the Vet. Most would not see it and would tell her to have it put down.
So, it was a real nut job. Actually, when I think about it, they both were.