Then how about this one? I remember when I was a kid and there was a real problem with wild dogs in our town because there was alot of woodlands and a lot of game small enough for them to live on. One dog in particular grew to love the nightly raids he would make on our truck farm. He loved it enough that he grew bold and started coming by during the day when my friends and I were playing outside. My mom called the cops several times and every time the "trained" police officer missed with his rifle from a range of less than 20 yards and the dog ran off. So one day the dog came by while all of us kids were outside playing and decided today was the day he went for some bigger game and started trying to take one of us down. I grabbed a stick..