Our watch dog...

When comes the time when you have to run from your own dog, you know there's something wrong... yesterday our dog bit me!!!!! Can you believe it??? Like I was bleeding and everything!! (it was that mean dog I talked about in an earlier post...) It's crazy!! I've been living here for a month now and I still can't be around the dog while it's loose or else it bites me!! So yesterday the boys let him out of the kennel cause he's always in there and they're sitting there training him and what not and I come down (our office is downstair and you have to go outside to get to it) with Gabe (even tho I was told "it's fine the dog's used to you, he won't do anything", I still didn't trust that dog so I was hidding behind Gabe) and the dog was ok, he didn't really seem to be upset or anything, and then all of a sudden he just jumps on me and bites my tummy!!! STUPID DOG!!!!!! So the dog got a good beating from Mike but he didn't seem too repentant.... I run back upstairs to clean my cut so i don't get some weird disease like rabbies... then I showed off my battle wound to the whole home heheheh.... my dad was about to go kill the dog...
So today I come down to the office and I see the dog kennel open... WHERE'S TOR?????? (Tor's our dog btw) Turns out they were training him again, on a leash this time, and they're all making the dog give them 5, so they decide it would b a good idea if I did too... ummmm... no!!!!!! I don't want him to give me 5, I want him to stay away from me if that's ok!!! I'm not touching that dog anymore!!!
Talk about a watch dog.... more like a "watch-out" dog!!!