I Was Attacked By a Dog

I've only heard about dog attacks in movies or on the news. Usually an aggravated pit-bull, usually the unsuspecting pedestrian.
Hearing things often enough about something like that never really occurred to me that I'd be in that same...

I got mauled by a so called racist dog when i was about 7 or 8
The dog was owned by an aboriginal (Indigenous Australians) There was quite a few of them living in a house across the road from mine, and they had a bit of a reputation for...

The first dog that tried to attack me was this chubby little Boston Terrier. He was coming into the veterinarian's office where I worked to be boarded. Well, his owner carried him in and as I walked up to the owner and reached for the...

I was 4 years old and was with my mother. She was helping these people we knew fight a bush fire that got out of control. I was supposed to stay in the house with the other children that were there but I somehow left I guess? I remember...

When I was 3 or 4 my aunt had got a German Shepherd " A fail police dog " and brought it home. We had it for a little while. Being a kid, I thought it was so cool. But one day my dad was watching T.V and I was in the kitchen with the...

I was about 9 or so and at a neighbors house. A random Pittbull and Chocolate lab mix starts running at me. At first, I thought it was their dog. But, it wasn't. It jumped up on my and started trying to bite my face but I pushed it on...

My dog was getting old and according to my mom sick, I went to say good morning to her and she came at me and ripped my lip off and was rushed to the hospital....the surgery went well and my mouth was repaired just stitched up...

i was attacked by a pit bull when i was 14 walking to the store one summer. it attacked me for no reason. i had to get stiches. i dont know to this day why it attacked me. i guess it was a guard dog or something that got loose. but...

      My story begins on a monday following the most traumatic week of my life. I was still in shock from events of the past week and a friend talked me into just getting out for a little. Upon arrival at a friends friends house...

When I was younger the dog across the street came to our house. My brothers were petting him so I did to. He tore the right side of my face almost off. It was just hanging there. 138 stitches and three surgeries later I'm ok.