OHIO -- Me and my mom just lived through a nightmare. I got attacked by a pit bull mix. I'm okay except for a small puncture wound, but my mom's hands are very sore and swollen from beating the living shit out of him. When my mom was done with him, he was breathing very labored and had a bloody nose. The police were called and the dog was put into quarantine. My mom is my hero. She protects me and will hurt anything and anybody when it comes to me. Thank God it wasn't any worse. Now , if we can just get rid of this pepper spray taste. Yuck!
My mom has been home with me all day to keep an eye on me and my puncture wound. I was depressed and mopey, but I'm getting back to my old self. My mom took me to the park and an old dog named "Lady" barked at me. I shunned away from her in fear, which is what my mom was afraid of. Usually, I don't pay that any attention, but now I do.
