I had a dog story 20 years ago. Walked through the forest park. The shepherd is flying and let the circles cut around. Going in, the foam on the mouth. The owner is silently watching from a distance. I shouted to her that she did not react. He looks silently. Hole to do. The jacket opened, the knife removed. He only had a blade of 32 cm) with a total length of half a meter. Just a hysterical whisper from a distance – Jack, come to me!!! These creatures only understand power. very rude.