I have never been as proud of anyone as I am my 2 dogs right now.
Our church is sponsering a family that lost everything in a fire, including the family dog. The insurance company put them up in a hotel. So Monday evening, Greta, Drake and I took some clothes and other things over to them. When we came outside to leave, we noticed a man on the other side of the parking lot. I never gave it another thought. Went to my car, put the dogs in and then rolled on the back windows and started the car so I could get the a/c going. The dogs started growling and I turned around to see what the problem was. There, right behind my car was that man. When I looked at him, he ran for my door because I still had it open. Well, Drake and Greta said "I don't think so." They were out the window so fast! They did a great job of working together to get him down on the ground and then they just kept biting him over and over. I yelled leave it and they did stop biting but would not let go. I finally got them in the car and we were out of there. I did call 911 for the guy, but I wasn't gonna hang around. I was glad to get out of there with my life. I only have a bruise on my wrist and a scrape on my leg where he grabbed me and tried to pull me out of the car. It could have been so much worse.
The only thing I can figure is he didn't realize I had rolled down the back windows and he thought he could yank me out and shut my door before the dogs could get him.
I just keep seeing Greta with her mouth around the guys neck and Drake with his front paws on the guys chest and this overwhelming feeling of pride just takes over.
BTW, niether dog has had any training in protection, it was all instinct.
Our church is sponsering a family that lost everything in a fire, including the family dog. The insurance company put them up in a hotel. So Monday evening, Greta, Drake and I took some clothes and other things over to them. When we came outside to leave, we noticed a man on the other side of the parking lot. I never gave it another thought. Went to my car, put the dogs in and then rolled on the back windows and started the car so I could get the a/c going. The dogs started growling and I turned around to see what the problem was. There, right behind my car was that man. When I looked at him, he ran for my door because I still had it open. Well, Drake and Greta said "I don't think so." They were out the window so fast! They did a great job of working together to get him down on the ground and then they just kept biting him over and over. I yelled leave it and they did stop biting but would not let go. I finally got them in the car and we were out of there. I did call 911 for the guy, but I wasn't gonna hang around. I was glad to get out of there with my life. I only have a bruise on my wrist and a scrape on my leg where he grabbed me and tried to pull me out of the car. It could have been so much worse.
The only thing I can figure is he didn't realize I had rolled down the back windows and he thought he could yank me out and shut my door before the dogs could get him.
I just keep seeing Greta with her mouth around the guys neck and Drake with his front paws on the guys chest and this overwhelming feeling of pride just takes over.
BTW, niether dog has had any training in protection, it was all instinct.


yep, I think you are right about that!
Would you have ever imagined that they would react that way to a real attack?