****! Everyone PLEASE read.
OK, first to start off, my heart is going at about 100000 beat sper second. If my typing is sporadic its because I'm still calming down.
OK, I was just out for my nightly hour long run (I need to make a little room in my pants waist for an NRM Colt 1991.) Now, I had my headphones on and was listening to "Locomotive Breath" by Jethro Tull and I was running my usual route through the neighborhood. As I'm tooling along all the sudden I hear a dark barking and growling so ferociously I almost tripped over myself. I then turned my head to the left in time to see a big, black dog running full steam towards me snarling and growling up a storm. I, without even thinking, started to slowly step back as he had slowed down himself about 25 feet away from me. I thought if I slowly backed away, he would leave me be. Wrong. He kept following me, growling and snarling as loud as ever. I turned and saw a blue plastic recycling tub at the foot of someone's driveway. I immediately ran for it, picked it up and turned towards the dog. I had to weapon, I figured I could improvise. Then, I thought...I've got a decent lead on him ... he hasn't moved much. I dropped the recycling tub and ran just as fast as God would allow me. I have never run so hard or fast in my life. I was already hurting and had slowed down as I was nearing the end of my walk. I ran so, so fast with my head up, back straight and arms swaying as to grab the air and pull me along faster. I looked back to see the dog following me. He must have chased me for a good 100 yards and then he backed down, seemingly uninterested in killing or harming me anymore. I continued to run just as fast as I can for about 1/4 mile back to my house and just got off the phone with 911 before I started typing this.
Now, big deal you might say. Dog chased you, wow. NO, please listen. I am a CWL holder in FL and carry daily. I either carry my Kel-tec P-3AT or Colt Gov't .380 on my person and have a Taurus PT-940 in my car. I would carry a fullsize .45 but I don't have the room in my pants to spare. Now, the point to my thread is I will never go running without my Kel-tec again. I will never run back in the neighbor hood this dog was in, but I will keep running. What I realized tonight was how quickly he bore down on me and how helpless I was. If I was carrying my Colt, it would have been round chambered, hammer down safety off. I will always carry it C&L now. I believe I will send my P-3AT back to KEl-tec for a fluff and buff so it feeds HPs reliably and carry it with me while running.
Now, the police officer that was dispatched just knocked on my door. He said he didn't see the dog but would go back out and look after I explained just what had happened. I also told him I think I should carry some pepper spray or something with me. He looked at me and said "I run with a gun." I thought about it, and said "I have a concealed weapons permit and a kel-tec .380. I'm going to run with a gun too."
The point to this is not about running and dogs it IS about carrying safely but in a manner that would allow you to react to a threat instantly. I might have been able to cock the hammer of my Colt, but with my mind racing, adrenaline pumping and my mind going HOLY SH$%, I don't think so. All of you who carry without one in the hole and say I'll just practice unholstering and chambering...those precious seconds could mean being attacked by a rabid animal, a human with a knife or being shot. Now, that was about the ultimate test of my situational awareness, reaction time, action under stress and problem solving. I couldn't see the dog as he was all black, the street lights were uber dim and he was behind bushes. However, as soon as I heard him, I reacted and I believe I reacted in a manner that saved me from at very leasst being mauled. I don't know what his intentions were, but they did not look friendly by any means. To be honest, I wasn't even scared until after the fact. My mind took over and I ran for cover and looked for a weapon. In this case a rubbermaid recycling bin. I'm sorry if I seem high and mighty but I'm very proud of the way I handled myself under pressure. Please think, people...This may or may not have been a life threatening event. At any rate, a dog bite by a stray would still lead to hospitalization. Please don't any of you fall because you think you can practice racking a slide in .00000000001 seconds. In this case the dog was already charging me before I saw him. Think about this. For all my 1911 bretheren, keep it cocked and locked. For all my DA/SA people, keep it hot. Most of all, be safe.
P.S. The Garand, M4, 590, 1911-A1, Gov't .380, Kel-tec, and all of my other guns did me absolutely ZERO good being locked up at home.
And now animal services is coming to pick me up so I can show them where it was becasue the cop called it off saying he couldn't find the dog and I was unco-operative. details at 11.
OK, first to start off, my heart is going at about 100000 beat sper second. If my typing is sporadic its because I'm still calming down.
OK, I was just out for my nightly hour long run (I need to make a little room in my pants waist for an NRM Colt 1991.) Now, I had my headphones on and was listening to "Locomotive Breath" by Jethro Tull and I was running my usual route through the neighborhood. As I'm tooling along all the sudden I hear a dark barking and growling so ferociously I almost tripped over myself. I then turned my head to the left in time to see a big, black dog running full steam towards me snarling and growling up a storm. I, without even thinking, started to slowly step back as he had slowed down himself about 25 feet away from me. I thought if I slowly backed away, he would leave me be. Wrong. He kept following me, growling and snarling as loud as ever. I turned and saw a blue plastic recycling tub at the foot of someone's driveway. I immediately ran for it, picked it up and turned towards the dog. I had to weapon, I figured I could improvise. Then, I thought...I've got a decent lead on him ... he hasn't moved much. I dropped the recycling tub and ran just as fast as God would allow me. I have never run so hard or fast in my life. I was already hurting and had slowed down as I was nearing the end of my walk. I ran so, so fast with my head up, back straight and arms swaying as to grab the air and pull me along faster. I looked back to see the dog following me. He must have chased me for a good 100 yards and then he backed down, seemingly uninterested in killing or harming me anymore. I continued to run just as fast as I can for about 1/4 mile back to my house and just got off the phone with 911 before I started typing this.
Now, big deal you might say. Dog chased you, wow. NO, please listen. I am a CWL holder in FL and carry daily. I either carry my Kel-tec P-3AT or Colt Gov't .380 on my person and have a Taurus PT-940 in my car. I would carry a fullsize .45 but I don't have the room in my pants to spare. Now, the point to my thread is I will never go running without my Kel-tec again. I will never run back in the neighbor hood this dog was in, but I will keep running. What I realized tonight was how quickly he bore down on me and how helpless I was. If I was carrying my Colt, it would have been round chambered, hammer down safety off. I will always carry it C&L now. I believe I will send my P-3AT back to KEl-tec for a fluff and buff so it feeds HPs reliably and carry it with me while running.
Now, the police officer that was dispatched just knocked on my door. He said he didn't see the dog but would go back out and look after I explained just what had happened. I also told him I think I should carry some pepper spray or something with me. He looked at me and said "I run with a gun." I thought about it, and said "I have a concealed weapons permit and a kel-tec .380. I'm going to run with a gun too."
The point to this is not about running and dogs it IS about carrying safely but in a manner that would allow you to react to a threat instantly. I might have been able to cock the hammer of my Colt, but with my mind racing, adrenaline pumping and my mind going HOLY SH$%, I don't think so. All of you who carry without one in the hole and say I'll just practice unholstering and chambering...those precious seconds could mean being attacked by a rabid animal, a human with a knife or being shot. Now, that was about the ultimate test of my situational awareness, reaction time, action under stress and problem solving. I couldn't see the dog as he was all black, the street lights were uber dim and he was behind bushes. However, as soon as I heard him, I reacted and I believe I reacted in a manner that saved me from at very leasst being mauled. I don't know what his intentions were, but they did not look friendly by any means. To be honest, I wasn't even scared until after the fact. My mind took over and I ran for cover and looked for a weapon. In this case a rubbermaid recycling bin. I'm sorry if I seem high and mighty but I'm very proud of the way I handled myself under pressure. Please think, people...This may or may not have been a life threatening event. At any rate, a dog bite by a stray would still lead to hospitalization. Please don't any of you fall because you think you can practice racking a slide in .00000000001 seconds. In this case the dog was already charging me before I saw him. Think about this. For all my 1911 bretheren, keep it cocked and locked. For all my DA/SA people, keep it hot. Most of all, be safe.
P.S. The Garand, M4, 590, 1911-A1, Gov't .380, Kel-tec, and all of my other guns did me absolutely ZERO good being locked up at home.
And now animal services is coming to pick me up so I can show them where it was becasue the cop called it off saying he couldn't find the dog and I was unco-operative. details at 11.