by my parents dog, also his brother from the very same litter.
they've always played real rough, but you could always tell it was playing, and they never hurt themselves at all. well the past few weeks they've been in about four or five vicious fights, to where they want nothing more than to kill each other.
the one time my little sister who was home alone called me crying and saying that they were fighting and that she couldn't get them to stop. and when i made it over, about 5 minutes later, they were still at it (actually, they were taking a breather, but as soon as i got there they got back at it). i'm not all that small and i tell ya what, these fuckers, boxers at about 70-75lbs, are not easy to pull off one another. by the time i got them separated that time (with the assistance of my sister), jack (may parents dog) was bleeding from inside his eye and all around his head and ears, and mine was from his legs and back and chest.
well they broke out in a few more since then, but my stepdad and i were both there to break them up as soon as it happened..
so this saturday, my dog is laying in the driveway and my grandma was pulling out. well he wouldn't move and my lil bro went to pull him out of the way. now this is my little obnoxious brother who was probably being a fool and yanking on my dog's leg, and my dog laid his ears back (not as if to warn the boy that he's going to attack or in a threat to the boy in anyway, moreso just to say "stop it you fucker you're fucking ripping my fucking leg off".. )..
as soon as jack saw his ears laid back he fricking ran in and started mauling him.. so they were going at it.. my stepdad grabbed milton and my mom and little brother grabbed jack, but before my stepdad had a chance to unlock jack's jaws that were sunk into milt's back leg, my little brother pulled jack, which resulted in jack's teeth tearing all the flesh on the inside of the leg.
so anyway.. i called a friend of ours who owns a few vet clinics in the area, hoping he'd be able to sew him up since his clinics don't do small animal after hours calls anymore and i'd have to drive an hour and a half away to get milt seen if he couldn't.. we he couldn't get away, but had one of his on call vets meet us down there and sew milton up with some tubes in his leg..
so now my dog is all hobbled and aching.. (i guess i should be giving him his ketoprofen instead of taking it for myself).. and the dogs, as per the oh-so-knowledgeable breeder (she really is a great breeder.. knows a shit load about dogs and boxers and has 10 boxers of her own) that we got them from whom i called to ask how to squelch this bitter blood between these two once-best friends-now-foes, are to stay away from each other for the next four or six months or so..
damn.. this is gonna be a bummer for miltoid, staying in the house while the wifey and i are working and all.
guess i'm gonna have to buy him a sister..
think i'll name her Myrtle..
and no i'm not really taking his ketoprofen..
and yes i'm fucking bored and that's why i typed all that out..
and fuck off to anyone who does like my story or who's going to say something smart about my dog..
they've always played real rough, but you could always tell it was playing, and they never hurt themselves at all. well the past few weeks they've been in about four or five vicious fights, to where they want nothing more than to kill each other.
the one time my little sister who was home alone called me crying and saying that they were fighting and that she couldn't get them to stop. and when i made it over, about 5 minutes later, they were still at it (actually, they were taking a breather, but as soon as i got there they got back at it). i'm not all that small and i tell ya what, these fuckers, boxers at about 70-75lbs, are not easy to pull off one another. by the time i got them separated that time (with the assistance of my sister), jack (may parents dog) was bleeding from inside his eye and all around his head and ears, and mine was from his legs and back and chest.
well they broke out in a few more since then, but my stepdad and i were both there to break them up as soon as it happened..
so this saturday, my dog is laying in the driveway and my grandma was pulling out. well he wouldn't move and my lil bro went to pull him out of the way. now this is my little obnoxious brother who was probably being a fool and yanking on my dog's leg, and my dog laid his ears back (not as if to warn the boy that he's going to attack or in a threat to the boy in anyway, moreso just to say "stop it you fucker you're fucking ripping my fucking leg off".. )..
as soon as jack saw his ears laid back he fricking ran in and started mauling him.. so they were going at it.. my stepdad grabbed milton and my mom and little brother grabbed jack, but before my stepdad had a chance to unlock jack's jaws that were sunk into milt's back leg, my little brother pulled jack, which resulted in jack's teeth tearing all the flesh on the inside of the leg.
so anyway.. i called a friend of ours who owns a few vet clinics in the area, hoping he'd be able to sew him up since his clinics don't do small animal after hours calls anymore and i'd have to drive an hour and a half away to get milt seen if he couldn't.. we he couldn't get away, but had one of his on call vets meet us down there and sew milton up with some tubes in his leg..
so now my dog is all hobbled and aching.. (i guess i should be giving him his ketoprofen instead of taking it for myself).. and the dogs, as per the oh-so-knowledgeable breeder (she really is a great breeder.. knows a shit load about dogs and boxers and has 10 boxers of her own) that we got them from whom i called to ask how to squelch this bitter blood between these two once-best friends-now-foes, are to stay away from each other for the next four or six months or so..
damn.. this is gonna be a bummer for miltoid, staying in the house while the wifey and i are working and all.
guess i'm gonna have to buy him a sister..
think i'll name her Myrtle..
and no i'm not really taking his ketoprofen..
and yes i'm fucking bored and that's why i typed all that out..
and fuck off to anyone who does like my story or who's going to say something smart about my dog..

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