Yeah, not a bright idea.VoiceofReason wrote:
Clay grabbed his son’s pellet rifle, stepped out the front door and popped one. That just made it mad and they went for him.
We rent shop space where we work on cars. The guy who rented the bay next to us ran a wood working business and had a pit bull named "jack". Jack was a pretty nice dog, but it was a little disconcerting to be working on something, hear breathing and have Jack just sitting there watching you work.
One day Jack showed up with a bandage on his shoulder. Asked the owner about it, and Jack had apparently got a hold of a smaller dog. 2 shotgun blasts later, he finally decided he was bored with his chew toy and stopped attacking it.
Jack was running around like nothing was wrong. I'm sure they were using birdshot, but still.....
Opened my eyes to the sort of abuse pits can take when they've got their blood up. If you have to deal with them, be careful!
