...met 8 of them today, at a house, in the middle of nowhere, after driving down a mile long driveway. They were circling my Blazer while growling and drooling. Rat Bastards. Either no-one was home, or they chose not to see why their dogs were going spastic. I was pretty scared (& I don't scare easily). I didn't even get out. Turned right around and left. Makes me wonder what they were hiding out there they needed so many mean dogs...
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