Post by Doc Thot on Jan 4, 2011 20:28:12 GMT -5
The dream I had last night was really disturbing it contains lotsa spaghetti violence so don't read on if you don't like that stuff!
I was at my house and was looking at the front yard through a window. I saw a shaggy red dog come to the front gate area. At first glance I thought it was my old spaniel mix Whiskey (RIP), but it didn't have any white markings and it was a much larger breed.
My labs Hawk and Lance barked and ran up to where the other dog was, and suddenly a vicious fight broke out between them and the red dog. This is where it gets violent...In the blink of an eye, one of my dogs bit the throat of the red dog and blood immediately splattered everywhere, leaving a large area around them colored red yet for some reason the red dog didn't seem fazed at all and kept fighting them.
At that point I began to scream, but it wasn't really a scream of fear (although I was very freaked out), more like a desperate alarm-type reflex to try to call someone over. It didn't even really sound like a human scream, it was high-pitched and kind of hoarse...anyway, then my family finally came over and saw what was happening.
My parents ran outside, got in the middle of the dogfight and somehow managed to break it up and bring our dogs back to the house. They were EXTREMELY furious that the red dog had attacked our dogs, cursing and muttering about doing something about it, although our dogs had pretty minor injuries compared to the ripped jugular they gave to the red dog...that's all I remember.
I was at my house and was looking at the front yard through a window. I saw a shaggy red dog come to the front gate area. At first glance I thought it was my old spaniel mix Whiskey (RIP), but it didn't have any white markings and it was a much larger breed.
My labs Hawk and Lance barked and ran up to where the other dog was, and suddenly a vicious fight broke out between them and the red dog. This is where it gets violent...In the blink of an eye, one of my dogs bit the throat of the red dog and blood immediately splattered everywhere, leaving a large area around them colored red yet for some reason the red dog didn't seem fazed at all and kept fighting them.
At that point I began to scream, but it wasn't really a scream of fear (although I was very freaked out), more like a desperate alarm-type reflex to try to call someone over. It didn't even really sound like a human scream, it was high-pitched and kind of hoarse...anyway, then my family finally came over and saw what was happening.
My parents ran outside, got in the middle of the dogfight and somehow managed to break it up and bring our dogs back to the house. They were EXTREMELY furious that the red dog had attacked our dogs, cursing and muttering about doing something about it, although our dogs had pretty minor injuries compared to the ripped jugular they gave to the red dog...that's all I remember.