3 days later

5 days later, starting to scab



Shirtless?Mr1der wrote:pfff....I got worse cooking fried chicken.



Dude, that looks horribly painful. :eekkrash wrote:it was moar awesome before the stitches
QFT.TroubleBound wrote:Someone get Loki in here. He wins.
That's just asking for trouble.Mr1der wrote:I've snagged the scrote in a beard trimmer...




gmac708 wrote:I got munched by a pit bull.
I was walking out to my car and heard a woman screaming "help me, somebody PLEASE!" down the street from where I worked. I could also hear dogs growling and yelping. I dropped my stuff and ran down the street and saw a younger woman (pregnant) sitting on the ground between two dogs that were fighting. There was blood on her and the dogs... she was screaming and people were running out of their houses and standing there, but doing nothing. I looked around for a weapon, but there wasn't even a stick or branch. I grabbed the closest dog by the collar and hit him as heard as I could right between the eyes. He didn't even blink. He just started chewing on my thumb. I used my other hand to grab the collar with both hands and started to lift him off the ground, trying to choke him. He got a few good "chomps" before I got him to stop moving around. I slammed him to the ground and was trying to figure out what to do next. He went limp for a few seconds, kind of being submissive, I figured I had a few seconds before he started "chomping". I looked around again for something to kill this dog with, but did not let go of him, still choking, knuckles up under his chin, blocking the windpipe.
The women said "let him go"..."he'll go in the backyard".
WTF?!?!? ...I thought no way I'm letting him go. He was limp. I figured he was almost dead.
She said "please let him go!"
I have no idea why I let him go, but I did. He got up and ran to the back of the house.
Did I tell you she was pregnant...and bloody. White shirt, white pants, I can still see her. I was so juiced on adrenalin I could not stand I one spot....
So the story was...She was going to be a single mom and she moved back home so her mom and dad could help out with the new baby. She brought her dog (the brown one) with her and it did not get along with her mom and dads dog (the white one). She took them out for a morning walk, with a leash, and they started fighting and she got tangled up and fell down while she was trying to separate them.
That's when I came along.
Cops and fire trucks came. My friend came over to pick me up and drive me to the doctors. He said that he would have handled it differently (he has a concealed carry permit and a gun).
Dogs were put down. She ended up going into labor that night because of the stress and ended up giving birth. My right thumb nail never grew back normal, it's all messed up. Must have damaged something inside.
I think back and wonder why I did it but I would probably do it again, I would hope somebody would do it for my wife or children. Makes a lot of sense to carry tazer or pepper spray when you and your dog go out for a walk. You never know...
I was told that the dogs skull is the thickest in the front, You need to hit them behind the ear. Funny how you get that kind of information after you need it... Where is a yard gnome when you need one?
Gord
