tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19316181.post4901662031757619896..comments2023-06-24T06:51:23.052-07:00Comments on the yawning dog ranch: Littlest Dog, Biggest Scare!yawningdoghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13483932231487327038noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19316181.post-6177483231486006202007-11-08T18:28:00.000-07:002007-11-08T18:28:00.000-07:00My dog, Leela, is not a little as Daisy, but compa...My dog, Leela, is not a little as Daisy, but compare to the big bruts she's tiny. We try to frequent dog parks that have separate small dog and big dog areas. She loves playing with the big boys, but the weight difference is just to much for me to handle. Last time she was in with the big guys, she got in a group where she was significantly out matched, the other 4 were >100lbs each. She was the fastest, got the stick and led the group in a wild, frenzied, chase around the whole park. Every lap they would pick up more dogs. About the 14th pass, they were gaining on her, she missed a turn. She hit the fence, followed by about 800lbs of random dog slaming into her. She and most of the others were "knocked silly", which would be hilarious, except for me and the other owners all freaking out. (One pit-bull mix was eyes-crossed, tongue-out, the whole bit.) Everyone was Ok in a couple of minutes and even Leela wanted to get back to the play.<BR/><BR/>The biggest dog she ever played with was "Tug". Tug is a 220lb mastiff. Just enormous. His head is like a big pumpkin. I can't imagine playing tug with Tug; I don't think I'd win. I was so afraid that he would just accidentally step on Leela. She didn't have a care, although she had to climb up onto his head to do her signiture ear bite.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08227438508172173107noreply@blogger.com