Dog Scare

Yeah, so I about died yesterday, along with my mom and doggy, Babe.
The family I babysit for has a massive Great Dane called Macy. She always drools all over my clothes to where I have learned to never wear anything that I don't want to get dirty, or plan to have a hot date afterwards--haha.
They were late getting home which meant that I was going to be late for my piano lesson, so my mom came by to give me some stuff I had left at my house. Babe (my dog) got to come along for the ride. After yelling at the dogs to be quiet, I opened up the door to let my mom in. Macy bolted out the door, and because my mom didn't close her car door my dog jumped out. And then it happened. Quick as a flash, Macy was on top of my dog growling and snarling. My mom and I struggled to pull them off each other. A wave of fear hit me as I saw Macy's mouth come into contact with Babe's stomach. Somehow we finally got her away and Babe back into the car.

Being in the middle of a dog fight is one of the most frightening experiences. First, I thought my dog was going to get mauled. Then I remembered last week when the lady I babysit for said, "Oh my goodness, Macy took a chunk out of a guy at our house last week." He had to go to the doctor and everything. After being attacked by 2 dogs, I shuddered at the thought of what could have happened. So thank goodness we're all safe. "You're a mean dog Macy!"