emotions
To keep this at least gun related, not just cat related -
Boo was about 22 pounds at his best, could get to 25 if I let him. I actually have him under 20 pounds now as he is in his teens and has arthritis in his front paws.
I "inherited" my two current cats from a friend who went overseas. They were apartment dwellers. I live out in the country, so I was introducing them to going outdoors. They were pretty cautious about it, sticking pretty close to the front door but obviously fascinated.
One fall day I was in the yard doing some fall work. A couple of guys came out of the woods with 2 hunting dogs, cutting down a neighbor's driveway. The dogs saw cats and charged. The smaller cat scooted into some shrubs but Boo just stood there in the middle of the yard, looking at the onrushing dog curiously. He had never seen a dog before.
I was armed - I had a TZ-75 Witness Compact 9mm in a holster. Please keep the " is a 9mm adequate for lawn work" comments in another thread!
At any rate, as the dog lunged at the cat, I flashed on the fact that I was armed, but did not draw - my neighbor was running over from his yard where he had been working, and that made 4 humans, all yelling at the dogs, 2 fast moving dogs and 1 cat - all in my yard and moving fast. Looking back, I discarded the idea as unsafe. I ran to intercept the lead dog but saw that I was a couple of steps late. As the dogs jaws went at the cat, still standing there with head tilted, in the back of my mind I was sure I was going to be sending an e-mail with, "by the way, your cat is dead" in it.
What happened next was sudden and ugly. Boo grabbed the dog, a 80 pound+ golder retriever, with both front paws and threw him head first hard on the turf. In one to two seconds he opened up lacerations that would require several dozen stitches. When the dog tried to get away he pulled it down by the hindquarters and removed several golf ball sized chunks from the rib area. The dog survived, but did spend a couple of nights in the vet hospital.
The dog ran back across the way they had come - and the owner was very emotional. I was initially patient, but did get terse in reaffirming that his dog had been in my yard, he was still in my yard acting out of control. At one point I thought the guy might swing at me, and I was concerned since I was carrying. Of course, it would have been a much more emotionally charged scene if I had my pistol out and had just shot the dog! Fortunately, my neighbor, his buddy and I got the dogs under control, got the guy under control and got the focus on finding the injured dog. He came back and said the dog was badly hurt, so I grabbed some clean towels and went to where the dog was huddled. I held the towels on the wounds while he got his truck and I helped load the dog up.
The next day he came back with the freshly laundered towels. He wanted to apologize for having the dog off leash and for how he acted. He said he just lost it when he saw all the blood coming from his dog. He did ask, "what the heck was that thing?" and I told him it was a cat. He was shocked so I introduced him to Boo. He had thought it might have been a pet racoon!
So:
- dog recovered - eyes and nose OK
- Boo fine - not a hair mussed
- I kept pistol in holster and really think with the emotions involved, a firearm drawn would have been a bad thing
As many of the threads involving dogs show, emotions run high in this area.
Under MN law, however, perfectly legal to shoot a dog threatening domestic animals or livestock on your own property. Just because you
can draw does not always mean you
should.
Boo went on to impress on any dog that came in his yard that he could throw them to the ground, regardless of size. He never really injured one again though.
Years later, one of my best buddies was going through a divorce and came to bunk at my house, along with his dog, a doberman/boxer cross. Boo decided that, as long as we were letting the dog in the house that was OK, but he was going to teach the dog the rules. He only hit the dog once with claws out, but for weeks would belt the dog so hard the dog's head would snap and his eyes lose focus. After about a month, however, we started to notice the dog and cat were hanging out together, curling up together, eating together, etc. They became constant companions.
He loves my two labs now - they hang around together constantly and the labs clearly treat him as the "alpha dog".