I just got off the phone with my dad, and my 15 year old sister just got back from a friend's house with a giant gash running up the side of her face and two big scuff marks on the bottom of her jaw and behind her ear. She first told Dad that she fell on a rock, but later on she ended up telling him that her friend's St. Bernard jumped at her and wrapped his mouth around the side of her head and bit her. She begged my dad not to press charges against her friend's family, but holy crap, people. A St. Bernard is one of the biggest dogs there are, and my sister is a five foot, 90 pound little girl who now has a six inch gash up her face.
People who can't control their dogs already drive me nuts, and now, I have an even bigger reason to dislike them.