A Tense Moment.

The scariest thing happened to me the other day. Mom, Christy, and I decided to go out on a walk yesterday. Since it was so pretty, we took Sierra(my Siberian husky), and Tanner(my sister's Brittany Spaniel). Once we had been walking for about thirty minutes, we stopped for an elderly friend of Mom's that lives beside the road we walk on. We got down the road quite a ways, when Christy and I saw a gorgeous German Shepherd up on the hill. But he saw our dogs, and he started barking at them. Then another German Shepherd showed up, and they both came up to Sierra. They were almost twice her size, and she's almost a full grown dog. They had sniffed Tanner first, but he scrunched down and whimpered, so they didn't bother with him. But when they started sniffing Sierra, she didn't like it and she growled.(which was really dumb) The really big one didn't care, but the slightly smaller one got mad and they started barking at each other. Then the Shepherd started biting and jumping on Sierra. I was about to kick him, but then I remembered Mom's friend, and if I made the dog really mad, something really bad might happen. So I yelled at him and Sierra, who was growling and trying to fight back. She was trying very hard to get her collar off, and she almost did. Thank God she didn't, or I don't know what would have happened. The bigger dog had her backed up against a fence post, and they were barking and snapping at each other. It was freaky, because she had her teeth bared, and her eyes were turning red. Husky's do that when they are mad, and it's actually pretty scary. Anyway, right then, the woman who owned the dogs started yelling, which distracted them for a moment, and I was able to get Sierra out of the corner. Then we took off down the road. Thankfully, the dogs didn't follow. I gave her a big lecture about trying to act tough to much bigger dogs, and how dangerous that is. I think she listened. At least, she better have.