Originally Posted by The Batlord

Aw. Nothing worse than a hurt doggie. They're so sweet and friendly even when they're hurt that it feels like a crime against the universe that such a thing is allowed to happen.




One of my old Saint Bernards once dragged my mother for the better part of a mile because there was a man carrying a box of donuts in front of them. And when I say drag I don't mean she was carried off her feet. He just pulled at the leash and she was slowly dragged along at half the speed of smell while exerting all of her strength just to keep him from bolting.