I was sitting in the dining area of the house I am house-sitting and saw a white poodle, a little on the dingy side, peering in through the slider door. Got up, opened the slider and then about ten more dogs appeared. Oddly enough I wasn't scared, even tho they were barking at me. I grabbed my keys and activated the panic button on my car which caused them to scatter. I called the humane society and reported it. I've seen the pack a couple of more times, so it doesn't look like the HS did anything about it.
I am so glad I didn't get attacked.
I was mauled by a doberman once. It is scary.
About ten summers ago,
in a grassy park-like area, I saw a big Afganistanian-Husky mix dog named Boris.
I commented to his humans that he looked happy, sitting there.
His ears immediately perked up and his eyes locked onto me.
He slowly ambled toward me, with a huge smile on his face,
until he got about a yard away from me,
whereupon, he pulled up part of his upper lip into a snarl,
he went airborne, and came in for a landing with one of his fangs
implanted in my bare left forearm.
I looked down on him disdainfully,
as if to say: "what the hell r YOU
doing ?" and he broke off
the attack instantly, sat down and resumed his huge smile.
My left forearm looked like it had been hit by a .22 caliber slug.
Blood fell out of it.
I assured Boris' humans that I woud not sue.
I did not.