How to make a rough day worse
A couple of dogs in the neighborhood got out, and decided to attack Porschea. I got her between me and the stroller and managed to kick the dogs' heads enough they backed off. It isn't easy to deal with my dog, attacking dogs and a stroller, by the way. The dogs followed us, then attacked again. A few kicks into it, the owner came out and called the dogs. One went running, the other followed us. The owner got in her car and drove over to the dog (how f'n lazy can you get?). Apologies were made, etc etc etc. Nobody was hurt, except maybe the dogs I kicked in the head.
I think the dogs got out because the neighbor of the owners is having their fence repaired (Ike damage). I've never seen those dogs before, so it isn't one of the dogs that habitually gets out and the owners never care.
Anyway, not fun. I was a bit wigged out when I got home.
The boy decided to calm down to his usual level of rowdy, so things are better. A nap would do me some good, but there are no naps for mommies.
End Of Whine