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a dog would eff me up badly, but i would go to the mat to protect my dog.
i always have a sharp thing on me and i would go down swinging.
once i was walking Harry. a 15 year old feeble terrier. i heard a chain skipping and clacking on the asphalt. i see a big pit coming at us fast. i immediate clicked open my knife..i look down and harry has put his tiny body between me and the dog and was growling fierce. i was so proud..but no way. i got this.
i hear a boy yelling.."dont hurt my dog!!!!"..the pit ran up and started wagging and wimpering with glee. it was a scary looking but VERY cool and friendly dog. there was a moment there tho. i might have pee'd alittle.
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poof! gone
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