Wed Aug 13 2003 12:51am EDT
... my dad and his bro are sitting in the backyard in lawn chairs...
... i walk out to the front yard and see a little brown dog running around. it sees me and comes running after me trying to bite me. it bites my hand so i form it into a fist and jam my fist down its throat. at the same time im hitting it against the ground trying to get it off but at the same time attacking it....