The owner's actions alone in the above situation diserves a slab of concrete against his skull.
No kidding. I've known these folks for years but that was just his attitude. I mean it wasn't bothering him and thus far Klink had not bitten me.
None of my dogs would have ever gotten far enough to pounce on your chest and growl with teeth showing like that, because the next step from that is taking your face into their mouths and shaking.
This dog was trained to be aggressive. They bought it for home protection and family protection and trained it on their own. They were not proffessional trainers. He used to give a command...
"Watch him Klink!"
And the dog would growl fiercly at the target.
Then the dog had an attack command. So i believe aggressive behavoir was encouraged in the dog.
When the dog is like that all the time, it is of course a dominance thing it enjoys playing with you each time he/she sees you, but the owner of the dog should have addressed this attitude of the dog long ago and not by "Knock it off Klink" This shows that the dog has more slack and leinancy when around his owner or that the owner gives a level of tollerance for this type of behavior in which gives the dog a level of unpredictability.
Big time...I agree. That night when that happened he was treated by a pet on the head from it's Master. That, in my opinion with not being an expert, showed to the dog that he did well.
I don't care who's friggin dog it is, whether they are right there beside their dog or not, but if a dog is going to do that to me continually, their owner's going to soon realize that they better keep the damn dog in check or I'll keep him in check for him... and I won't be using blunt objects to do it either.
An animal can learn to fear a human with a weapon, it's an entirely different situation when they fear a human as a human.
There is a post script to it. I did hurt the dog. It needed stitches. I went over the house and my friend's Dad was all up in arms at how some "punk" hit his dog in the head. When i saw the dog it was all sedated and had it's head wrapped up. But I didn't feel bad. I was tired of being tormented by the dog every day on the way home from school, or when I walked by the house, or went over to meet my buddy. I never told them what happened that night.