Carol here ~
Many years ago when I was out on my early morning walk a dog came running out from behind a house and grabbed my arm. The owner called him and he let go and headed back out around the house. It was winter. I had on a thick wool sweater and my parka. The dog still broke the skin on my arm along with bruising it. Ever since then I have been very leery of strange dogs and even dogs that I was familiar with if their owner wasn't around. I am OK if I know the dog and the dog knows me but......lets just say I'm not a dog person. (nothing against those of you that are, that's just not me)
We'll get back to dogs in a minute.