boya:
I probably should have used a stun gun on my daughter more often
.... She's 24 now.... She also gave us our vicious attack dog - a Jack Russell Terrier. When Sammy was about 6#, I had him at the vet. On the way out, there were a couple of dogs big enough to saddle in the waiting area. Guess what little bitty mutt walked up to them and started barking.... He thinks he's a 200# Rott, and I'm afraid to tell him.... Sammy's about 24 pounds now (5 and a half) and hasn't slowed down too much. Drives me nuts, and he's the reason I carry a cane. Sammy lost his "doggie door priveleges" last summer because he was going outside and barking at everything. The neighbors got a little too upset. So, somebody has to let him out. Back last August, I had to take him out very early in the AM and missed a step. Broke a couple of toes, and being a tad overweight, still need the cane. We moved - no more stairs unless you count the route down to my new office, but I still have to find my cane to let him out....
About the Pits.... I'm also a believer in proper "confinement" - leashes, fences, etc., and the idea that the dog's training is far more critical than it's breed. The problem with the Pit and some other breeds is that their jaws are very seriously strong. Even little Sammy could do a lot of damage if he wanted to. Just having a Pit in the neighborhood, for example, wouldn't bother me at all. The dog not being "under control" would....
(Shooting a dog, these days, is going to get you into a lot of trouble, too, unless you're already bleeding.... Some people don't realize that about 120 years ago there were guns and ammunition sold specifically to help bicyclists and walkers protect themselves from loose dogs....)
A stun gun, in this instance, bothers me, too, because of the need for contact. Do you really want the dog that close if you muck up the "shot"?
About fifteen years ago, while visiting a family member across town, I had to park a half-block or so away. (Not unusual - big house, small driveway.) As I walked towards his house, a HUGE dog started running straight for me. Dunno the breed, but at about 250# at the time, I think I would have made a small snack. I put my hand on the PPK/S (wished that it was something bigger), but before I managed to draw, I saw the "hidden fence" sign.... I really don't trust those fences, but it worked....
(Sammy has $1500 worth of chain-link fence defining his play area. The Township has a leash law, and they do tend to enforce it, but a fenced in area is an acceptable alternative. There's another JRT up the block - I'm surprised the neighbors haven't picketed us for bringing in another one
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Same as any other BG.... If the dog is attacking, STOP it.... It's easier to explain a dead dog than a dead kid.... Or, to quote the bomb squad T-shirt: "If you see me running, try to catch up."
Regards,