On the occasion I have in acquaintances two friends - former vigorous defenders of livestock, including wandering cats-dogs. Actually, what is the story - when in the midst of the spring flow they were bitten by a snare of courtyard dogs (one was beaten away, the other was severely ripped off), which they also fed, for some reason they abruptly ceased to be lovers of animals))))
Make the conclusions yourself. As long as you are without children-women-old parents, i.e. without the most vulnerable part of the population, you are sorry for dogs. But believe me, as soon as you touch your mother, your consciousness changes drastically. It comes with age.