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Location: East Midlands, UK
Joined: Mar 2006
Posts: 8,775
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I need to get this off my chest!
It’s a long story! We sold off half our garden a few years ago, a house was built on it and sold, with vehicular and pedestrian access over our large driveway for the new house. We have lived in peace and harmony with our new neighbours for several years, dining in each other’s houses, I had their GSP to stay before we got Ben for a couple of weeks and I have looked after their cats several times. One evening it was getting dusk, we had got back from the supermarket with some beers and a bottle of wine. We let the dogs out of the car, and walked into the house, with the dogs behind us. Out of the gloaming comes Her next door with her 2 on leads. All 4 dogs are large males, 3 entire, 1 castrated. Now, to me the sensible thing would have been to call out to us that she was coming across the drive with the boys, bearing in mind we hadn’t seen her as it was getting dark. But across the drive she strides with her 2, my 2 rush across to say hello, I have a large pack of beers in my arms and OH a carrier bag of wine, so it takes a few seconds to register what was happened, call the dogs and get them in the house. Unfortunately one of her 2 growled at Ben, and WW3 broke out. No harm done, just pistols at dawn, our 2 were got under control very quickly, apologies made and in we went. I blame us for the incident, as they have the perfect right to cross our drive and we should not have had the dogs loose on our drive. However, I think she was less than sensible not to have called out to us that she was there, but never mind, I take full responsibility for the incident.
Unfortunately Ben, being DA towards other large males, obviously bore a grudge towards the black lab who had had the temerity to growl at him on HIS drive (dogs do not have an understanding of course of boundaries and legal rights of way!), and a few weeks later our neighbours were walking round the field past our back gate with the black lab and their golden retriever. We were exchanging greetings when Ben suddenly launches himself over our fence, jumping down the “ha ha” and into the field, and launches what I can only describe as a savage attack on the black lab. Now, we have had dogs much larger than Ben in that garden for 15 years, and not one has EVER jumped out, the fence is some 4 foot high and with the drop down the other side plus prickly bushes and nettles, we did not think it possible. Our next door neighbour was beating Ben as hard as he possibly could with his walking stick in an attempt to get Ben off the Labrador, whilst OH shot down the steps and out into the field and grabbed Ben. It was awful, it must have been terrifying for these poor people and their dog – the golden retriever was not touched, it was clear it was the black lab who was Ben’s target. There was a minor injury unfortunately – under the dog’s armpit was an area of skin missing about the size of an old penny, no blood, but the wound probably would require suturing just to pull the 2 sides of skin together. Understandably, Her next door went absolutely bonkers, hurling abuse, telling me she would not rest until my F’ing dog was put down. I told them to get the dog to the vet and we would pay the bill. I calmly accepted her 4 letter word abuse, as I felt it entirely justified, and OH did not even rebuke Him next door for savagely beating Ben with his walking stick (which did injure Ben in fact), as again we felt this incident was our fault, even though we could never have guessed that Ben would jump out of the garden. A vet bill was incurred (apparently) of £700 and rising when I rang that evening to enquire after the dog. Again I was subjected to a tirade of 4 letter words, and the phone was put down on me, so I do not know from that day to this whether the dog is all right. We are covered on our insurance for this incident, and it is now in the hands of the insurance company, and we thought that that was that. All our attempts to apologise and to restore good relationships had been rebuffed with the foulest of language.
Not a bit of it. This weekend our 2 were snuffling under the dividing fence, and next door’s 2 were snuffling back. There was no growling, no unpleasantness whatsoever – the gap was only an inch so no damage could be inflicted by either parties – and I commented to OH how nice it was that it looked like the 4 boys were getting on so well. I called over the fence to them by their names and told them they were good boys, and they licked and snuffled my fingers under the fence. I then got in my car and drove up to see my parents. After I had gone, OH suddenly heard a banging noise. It was Her next door attacking my dogs by hitting the fence with a large object – we believe it may have been a broom or rake handle because Ben has an injury on his nose and refuses to go anywhere near the back fence now. She was again f’ing and blinding and hurling abuse over the fence, so OH hurled some back at her – which I wish he hadn’t as I would prefer to keep the moral high ground. She has apparently been slandering us round the village ever since the incident, even describing me as an f’ing “come-up-next-Tuesday”! This has gone too far, we have spent a fortune on putting up a huge fence that even an elephant would not be able to get through or over, and we even walk the dogs away from the village so that next door do not feel intimidated by Ben, because I can understand how terrifying it must have been, even though Ben had no interest in hurting them or the GR, only the poor lab. We have done everything we possibly can to ensure that such an incident never happens again, and I don’t really know what else I can do, except continue to work on Ben’s DA and keep well away from them and their dogs.
I just needed to get that off my chest … I like to think if the situation was reversed I would be more gracious. Am I being unreasonable?