Well, I'm a motorcyclist, so I don't know how much this would apply to you, but.....
There was a dog on a regular route of mine that was occasionally allowed loose. He was one that would hide out at the end of the driveway and wait to the very last second to come out barking and chasing bicyclists and motorcyclists. He once got so close to my front wheel and causing an accident, that it threw me into a fit of rage.
I stopped and pulled a U-turn... the dog ran back onto his owner's driveway, stopped and stared at me.... I rode up into the driveway... the dog ran up on the lawn, stopped and stared at me.... (I was still absolutely livid)... I rode up onto the lawn and chased him.... he ran a full loop around the house and I chased him, on the lawn, all the way, honking my horn and hooting/hollering at the top of my lungs. The dog's face was priceless as he turned back and looked at me every ten yards or so.
No chance I was ever going to catch him, so I cut the chase and left. I never ever saw that dog give chase again - either he learned his own lesson, or the owner witnessed the spectacle from inside his home and locked that mutt up for good. Either was OK with me
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(FWIW, this was a Lab of some kind... no 100lb Put Bull, although I was in such a rage, I don't know if it would have mattered.)
There was a dog on a regular route of mine that was occasionally allowed loose. He was one that would hide out at the end of the driveway and wait to the very last second to come out barking and chasing bicyclists and motorcyclists. He once got so close to my front wheel and causing an accident, that it threw me into a fit of rage.
I stopped and pulled a U-turn... the dog ran back onto his owner's driveway, stopped and stared at me.... I rode up into the driveway... the dog ran up on the lawn, stopped and stared at me.... (I was still absolutely livid)... I rode up onto the lawn and chased him.... he ran a full loop around the house and I chased him, on the lawn, all the way, honking my horn and hooting/hollering at the top of my lungs. The dog's face was priceless as he turned back and looked at me every ten yards or so.
No chance I was ever going to catch him, so I cut the chase and left. I never ever saw that dog give chase again - either he learned his own lesson, or the owner witnessed the spectacle from inside his home and locked that mutt up for good. Either was OK with me

(FWIW, this was a Lab of some kind... no 100lb Put Bull, although I was in such a rage, I don't know if it would have mattered.)
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